Prompt: The feral priestess stands at the edge of the abyss, her haunting cries dissolving into the void beyond. A vision of cosmic horror, she is an eldritch specter steeped in Lovecraftian mystique—her presence alone is an invocation of magical melancholy.
The canvas shimmers with the patina of mercury glass, delicate as gossamer mist, drifting through a landscape etched with intricate topographic lines. The atmosphere swirls with moody, nauseating hues that warp perception, pulling the viewer into a world both intoxicating and unsettling.
Rendered in the haunting elegance of Arthur Rackham, the raw power of Boris Vallejo, and the mathematical precision of Luce Pacioli, this oil and ink creation is a study in high-definition horror. The golden ratio governs its composition, weaving Gothic magic with cosmic dread, a hallucinogenic reverie unfurling in wide field-of-view perspective. It is ethereal, oppressive, and impossibly detailed—an unsettling dreamscape that lingers long after the eyes turn away.
Prompt: The feral priestess stands at the edge of the abyss, her haunting cries dissolving into the void beyond. A vision of cosmic horror, she is an eldritch specter steeped in Lovecraftian mystique—her presence alone is an invocation of magical melancholy.
The canvas shimmers with the patina of mercury glass, delicate as gossamer mist, drifting through a landscape etched with intricate topographic lines. The atmosphere swirls with moody, nauseating hues that warp perception, pulling the viewer into a world both intoxicating and unsettling.
Rendered in the haunting elegance of Arthur Rackham, the raw power of Boris Vallejo, and the mathematical precision of Luce Pacioli, this oil and ink creation is a study in high-definition horror. The golden ratio governs its composition, weaving Gothic magic with cosmic dread, a hallucinogenic reverie unfurling in wide field-of-view perspective. It is ethereal, oppressive, and impossibly detailed—an unsettling dreamscape that lingers long after the eyes turn away.
Would you like to report this Dream as inappropriate?
Prompt:
The feral priestess stands at the edge of the abyss, her haunting cries dissolving into the void beyond. A vision of cosmic horror, she is an eldritch specter steeped in Lovecraftian mystique—her presence alone is an invocation of magical melancholy.
The canvas shimmers with the patina of mercury glass, delicate as gossamer mist, drifting through a landscape etched with intricate topographic lines. The atmosphere swirls with moody, nauseating hues that warp perception, pulling the viewer into a world both intoxicating and unsettling.
Rendered in the haunting elegance of Arthur Rackham, the raw power of Boris Vallejo, and the mathematical precision of Luce Pacioli, this oil and ink creation is a study in high-definition horror. The golden ratio governs its composition, weaving Gothic magic with cosmic dread, a hallucinogenic reverie unfurling in wide field-of-view perspective. It is ethereal, oppressive, and impossibly detailed—an unsettling dreamscape that lingers long after the eyes turn away.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.