Prompt: 1980s style sci-fi action movie poster of 3 heroines facing off against an horde of low budget cosmic alien horrors, title splash in mettallic post-apocalyptic neon blue "BIMBO ARMAGEDDON": a radioactive-yellow hazard symbol pulsing ominously over a gloriously lurid sci-fi tableau—three warrior women straddling the smoldering wreck of a downed starship, their near-transparent orange plastic bodysuits clinging like second skins, every intimate detail of their undergarments on shameless display. Zendaya dominates the center, her toned body arched in triumphant defiance, rain slick bodysuit glistening under the neon-green blast erupting from her palm as it eviscerates a multi-eyed tentacle beast. Miley Cyrus crouches to her left, chainsword revving, muscles taut against the sheer plastic fabric, while Awkwafina grins wildly to the right, her barefeet balancing with gymnast-like precision on a twisted metal beam as she flips off the approaching alien horde with her free hand. The scene drips with 80s exploitation flair—hyper-realistic airbrush textures highlight every hair and shimmer of passion red lipgloss, sweat-slicked abs, and the prismatic explosion’s glow reflecting off their oiled thighs. Thigh-high stiletto boots, battle-torn fishnet stockings, and glowing cyber-tattoos complete the vision of unapologetic, hypersensualized 1980s action-adventure cult movie carnage and cheesy special effects encapsulates this tongue-in-cheek honage to 1980/90s direct-to-video low-budget sci-fi movies.
Prompt: A dark fantasy masterpiece, featuring a captivating cubist-inspired warrior with a singular glowing eye, locked in a fierce battle against otherworldly alien beings and a hovering UFO. The warrior stands tall, adorned in intricately designed armor and wielding a mystical weapon that emits pulsating energy. The background is a rich tapestry of imagery, including graffiti of a menacing skull and a vintage warrior, portraying a chaotic and turbulent scene. The absence of text invites viewers to immerse themselves in their own narrative and interpretation, fostering an atmosphere of mystique and intrigue. by arist Pablo Picasso. proffesional oil paint cubism style.
Prompt: 1980s style sci-fi action movie poster of 3 heroines facing off against an horde of low budget cosmic alien horrors, title splash in mettallic post-apocalyptic neon blue "BIMBO ARMAGEDDON": a radioactive-yellow hazard symbol pulsing ominously over a gloriously lurid sci-fi tableau—three warrior women straddling the smoldering wreck of a downed starship, their near-transparent orange plastic bodysuits clinging like second skins, every intimate detail of their undergarments on shameless display. Zendaya dominates the center, her toned body arched in triumphant defiance, rain slick bodysuit glistening under the neon-green blast erupting from her palm as it eviscerates a multi-eyed tentacle beast. Miley Cyrus crouches to her left, chainsword revving, muscles taut against the sheer plastic fabric, while Awkwafina grins wildly to the right, her barefeet balancing with gymnast-like precision on a twisted metal beam as she flips off the approaching alien horde with her free hand. The scene drips with 80s exploitation flair—hyper-realistic airbrush textures highlight every hair and shimmer of passion red lipgloss, sweat-slicked abs, and the prismatic explosion’s glow reflecting off their oiled thighs. Thigh-high stiletto boots, battle-torn fishnet stockings, and glowing cyber-tattoos complete the vision of unapologetic, hypersensualized 1980/90s action-adventure cult movie carnage and cheesy special effects.
Prompt: A cinematic hyperrealistic photograph of a sci-fi action movie scene. A female armored mercenary stands on a rain-lashed landing platform high above a sprawling alien city, her cape whipping violently in the wind generated by an arriving dropship. Before her, descending through the storm clouds, a massive transport vessel casts its blinding landing lights across the platform, illuminating her silhouette in stark white against the neon-drenched skyline behind her. Projected from a floating drone beside her, a holographic contract terminal displays the words “BOUNTY COLLECTED — DEAD OR ALIVE — PAYMENT CONFIRMED — 4.2M CREDITS” in brilliant green, with the signature @digo.a.i glowing steadily at the bottom, marking the successful conclusion of her latest hunt. At her feet, secured in stasis cuffs, kneels her quarry—a massive alien warlord with chitinous armor and four arms, its multiple eyes fixed on the ground in defeat. Surrounding the landing zone, a crowd of alien onlookers has gathered: tall avian creatures with iridescent feathers watching from the platform’s edge, a group of mechanical beings recording the moment with optical lenses, small amorphous merchants already approaching to offer services. Above, the city rises in layers of crystalline spires and floating districts, all illuminated in deep purples, electric blues, and warm golds from countless holographic advertisements. Rain slicks every surface, creating mirror-like reflections of the city lights across the platform floor. The mercenary’s armor is battered, fresh claw marks raked across her chest plate, her face exposed and turned upward into the rain—a rare moment of release, eyes closed, lips slightly parted, letting the water wash away the dust and blood of the hunt. Her hand rests casually on the grip of her holstered blaster, the other holding a data-slate displaying the finalized contract. Ultra-detailed textures: rain streaming down her scarred cheek, droplets catching the dropship’s landing lights like scattered diamonds, the intricate patte
Prompt: A cinematic hyperrealistic photograph of a sci-fi action movie scene. A female armored mercenary sprints through a narrow alien canyon under a sky torn by orbital fire, her body low and weapon drawn, dust and debris exploding around her. Ahead, a massive holographic waypoint marker floats in the air, displaying urgent text in blazing crimson: “EXTRACTION POINT — ESCORT TARGET — DEAD OR ALIVE MANDATE” with the signature @digo.a.i pulsing violently beneath like an emergency broadcast beacon. Behind her, the canyon walls swarm with alien predators—dozens of sleek, chitinous creatures with blade-like limbs scaling the vertical rock faces, their bioluminescent eyes locked onto her, closing fast. Between her and the waypoint, a group of alien refugees races alongside her: a tall, robed figure carrying two young, a four-armed reptilian dragging an injured companion, a floating cephalopod clutching data-cylinders to its torso. Above, the burning wreckage of a transport ship plummets through the atmosphere, trailing fire and smoke, casting strobe-like shadows across the canyon floor. The mercenary’s armor is shredded, her helmet cracked across the visor, one arm wrapped in emergency bandages that are already soaking through. Her expression is feral determination—teeth bared, eyes locked on the holographic extraction point, her blaster firing behind her without looking, covering the refugees’ retreat. Ultra-detailed textures: the chipped and smoking metal of her shoulder plate, the individual dust particles suspended in the muzzle flash light, the wet sheen of the predators’ carapaces, the desperate grip of the reptilian’s claws on its wounded ally, the heat shimmer rising from the crashing ship’s wake. Cinematic color palette of burning orange, deep crimson, cool blue from the holographic waypoint, and charcoal gray. Shot on Arri Alexa 65 with an anamorphic lens, dynamic low-angle tracking shot capturing the mercenary at the center of the chaos, the refugees blurring beside her, the canyon walls and pursuing predators con
Prompt: Space opera; in outer space, strange, beautiful creatures surround the planets and sing, causing stars to glow different colors, cosmic winds to blow, satellites to move backwards, and the sun to change its color to aquamarine...
Prompt: Martians with neon red skin,big heads, large crazy almond shaped eyes,small pointed noses, strange crooked smiles,green lips with yellow bumps,long skinny legs with large feet with pointed shoes,walking a space mushroom
Prompt: A dramatic, painterly scene depicts an invasion of HG Wells style saucer shaped alien tripods in a Victorian-era city. The main tripod, a massive, metallic structure with three long, spindly legs, dominates the centre-left of the frame. It emits a powerful, bright yellow heat-ray from its underside, striking the ground. Two smaller tripods are visible in the background, also firing similar beams. Surrounding the tripods, numerous human figures, appearing to be of Caucasian ethnicity and dressed in early 20th-century attire—top hats, long coats, skirts, and blouses—are fleeing in complete panic. Some are running towards the viewer, while others are in profile or looking away, their faces obscured or showing expressions of terror. The setting is a city street lined with ornate, gothic-style buildings that appear to be under attack, with hints of smoke and distant fires. The perspective is low, emphasizing the immense scale of the alien machines. The lighting is dramatic, with the glow from the heat-rays and distant fires casting long shadows and illuminating the panicked crowds. The colour palette is dominated by dark, smoky browns, greys, and ochre, with sharp contrasts from the bright yellow beams, creating an atmosphere of chaos, dread, and intense conflict. The style is illustrative and cinematic, evoking a sense of historical science fiction.
Prompt: A bizarre scene within a seemingly ordinary government cafeteria at Area 51, where a beautiful 40 year old woman with iridescent skin and large, dark eyes is casually eating a sandwich. Other figures, possibly government agents in disguise or other extraterrestrial beings, mill about in the background, seemingly unfazed. The lighting is harsh fluorescent, creating a surreal, mundane atmosphere for an extraordinary event. Style: dark surrealism, digital ...
Prompt: The famous Michael Jackson doing his Moon-Walk on the moon. As he is moonwalking, you can see moon dust around his shoes as he dances. He has so many fans watching his concert. The fans are all different types of Aliens. You can see some of the parking lot filled with varying types of flying saucers—distant galaxies. In the background in space, you can see the planet Earth. You can see in the background millions of stars, the Milky Way, and other planets in the distance. A masterpiece. Alcohol Ink Affect. Splashes. Surreal Vortex.
Prompt: A masterpiece of dry pastel painting. A sunny summer day. A vast tropical beach with white sand. A silver, futuristic flying saucer has landed on the beach. Its large rectangular entrance hatch is open, and a metal ramp has been lowered onto the sand. Six attractive aliens are relaxing on the beach: three men in colorful swimming trunks and three young, beautiful women in flirty, colorful bikinis. The aliens have beautiful, slender, athletic bodies. Their skin is various shades of blue or green. Their faces also vary in humanoid type, and their hair color also varies; the women have longer, brighter hair than the men. The women have magnificent feminine forms. The aliens are in a good mood, chatting, basking in the sand, and one couple enters the sea for a swim.
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.
