I have the Power VII - Somewhere out there someone needs me
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Prompt: Somewhere out there someone needs me,
I don't know how or where,
But believe me,
I'd walk the universe to find her,
For better or for beside her.
Said I to that soldier boy - Won't you take me to your captain
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Prompt: Said I to that soldier boy,
"Won't you take me to your captain,
T'would be my pride and joy,
For to march with you today.
My young brother fell in Cork,
And my son at Innes Carthay!"
Unto the noble captain I did say
A knight and his beloved shieldmaiden go for a walk in autumnal fief
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Prompt: Old master painting...A brave knight in shining silver armour, smiling friendly, with slightly grey hair and beard, walks with his beloved shield maiden through his autumnal fiefdom, accompanied by his awesome warhorse and his majestic brown tabby cat, in the fields in the background the farmers are just about to bring in the harvest. A beautiful, sunny autumn day where the golden rays of the sun create a romantic, cozy atmosphere ... in the style of Titian. ... old master style
A True Knight of the Old Code kneels at the grave of a good friend and is lost in heartfelt prayer.
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Prompt: Old master painting...Leaning on his sword, a single bearded knight with a green and yellow tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a old grave with a weathered Celtic cross gravestone. The sky is dark and cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave.... in the style of Titian. Dark background... old master style
Prompt: A bearded knight with long grey hair in his mid-forties, wearing a green and yellow tabard over his chainmail armour, shakes hands with the misty, luminescent, transparent ghost figure of his deceased brother at his grave. A brown tabby cat watches the ghost attentively, the furry cat belongs to the knight. It is an old, medieval Celtic cemetery with a small graveyard. It is a misty full moon night in spring, a few fireflies are buzzing around among the wildflowers and wild herbs. Melancolic and tragic mood
As we marched back from the field, In the shadow of the evening, With our banners flying low
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Prompt: As we marched back from the field,
In the shadow of the evening,
With our banners flying low,
To the memory of our dead,
We returned unto our homes,
But without my soldier laddie,
Yet I never will forget those words he said
Here our soldiers stand from all around the world, Waiting in a line to hear the battle cry
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Prompt: Here our soldiers stand from all around the world,
Waiting in a line to hear the battle cry,
All are gathered here, victory is near,
The sound will fill the hall, bringing power to us all!
Blazing a trail in the dark of the night, 'cross the Last Frontier.
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Prompt: Blazing a trail in the dark of the night,
'Cross the Last Frontier,
No turning back where the end is in sight,
There's a job to be done,
A fight to be won.
Chevalier Yvain de Leoans has returned home and is back on DDG!
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Prompt: A 12th-century knight returns on horseback, wearing no helmet, a chainmail shirt, and a green and yellow tabard. At the top of the image is a large garnet-green banner with golden medieval Fraktur script and the words "I am back!", a sunset, a few clouds, and a medieval landscape.
Prompt: Old master painting... THE OLD CODE
Inside the table's circle,
Under the sacred sword.
A knight must vow to follow,
The code that is unending,
Unending as the table-
A ring by honor bound.
A knight is sworn to valour,
His heart knows only virtue,
His blade defends the helpless,
His might upholds the weak,
His word speaks only truth,
His wrath undoes the wicked.
The right can never die,
If one man still recalls,
The words are not forgot,
If one voice speaks them clear.
The code forever shines,
If one heart holds it bright.... old master style
Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised, As they start to cry, hands held to the sky ...
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Prompt: Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised,
As they start to cry, hands held to the sky,
In the night, the fires are burning bright,
The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done!
Prompt: I don't allow chivalry to die, on my part, but as far as guys taking care of their woman, and, making sure that it's not all about self, it's about giving, and how a lot of guys don't groom themselves, how a lot of guys don't take care of themselves.
Prompt: Leaning on his sword, a single bearded knight with a Hospitallers tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a old grave with a Celtic cross gravestone. The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave, a charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing
Let them at least have heard of brave brave knights and heroic courage ...
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Prompt: “Since it is so likely that (children) will meet cruel enemies, let them at least have heard of brave knights and heroic courage. Otherwise you are making their destiny not brighter but darker.”
Prompt: Dieser Club ist nur für Knights, du kommst hier nicht rein,
Du stehst auf der falschen Seite, du kannst nicht vorbei,
Dieser Club ist für die Helden der Nacht,
Denn wir sind nicht mehr dieselben nach der Schlacht,
Ein paar Drinks in die Rüstung scheppern,
Und wir tanzen auf den Thekenbrettern,
Sag mir, kann es etwas Schön'res geben?
Was ist los? Willst du denn ewig leben?
Prompt: Portrait of King Richard Lionheart, the crusader, depicted in a head-and-shoulders portrait IVAN BILIBIN STYLE especially in his illustrations of fairy tales and folk tales
I never thought until then how sweet it must be to be loved by one woman ...
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Prompt: "I never thought until then how sweet it must be to be loved by one woman. And for the first time in my life, I wanted what all wise man say can't last; what can't be promised or made to linger any more than sunlight. I don't want to die without having felt its warmth on my face." - King Arthur of Camelot, The First Knight
Prompt: Old master painting... A knight in his nightshirt is lying sick with a fever in his bed in his chamber of his medieval castle. He looks plaintive and has fever dreams. His lovely maid sits next to the bed and cools his forehead with a wet linen cloth, she looks at him lovingly and caringly. ... in the style of Titian. Dark background... old master style
All the world's creatures draw, draughts of joy from nature (Ode to Joy)
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Prompt: All the world's creatures draw,
Draughts of joy from nature;
Both the just and the unjust,
Follow in her gentle footsteps.
She gave us kisses and wine,
And a friend loyal unto death;
She gave the joy of life to the lowliest,
And to the angels who dwell with God.
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.
