Prompt: From an old fairy tale: In her medieval tower room, the young princess sits at the large tower window and knots long shirts out of nettles. The young girl looks concentrated and sad at the same time. Outside you can see an old, gnarled tree with mistletoe on its branches, on which THREE ravens are sitting, looking intently into the tower room, as if they were watching the princess knotting the nettle shirts. In the tower room in the background, a furry brown tabby cat is curled up and sleeping, a small fire is crackling in the fireplace. Outside is the sunset, some clouds in the sky, light wind. The picture seems to have come from a fairy tale book and has a fairy tale like style.
I shall conquer untruth by truth. And in resisting untruth, I shall put up with all suffering.
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Prompt: Let the first act of every morning be to make the following resolve for the day:
- I shall not fear anyone on Earth.
- I shall fear only God.
- I shall not bear ill will toward anyone.
- I shall not submit to injustice from anyone.
- I shall conquer untruth by truth. And in resisting untruth, I shall put up with all suffering.
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
Prompt: You are my sunshine,
My only sunshine,
You make me happy,
When skies are gray,
You'll never know, dear,
How much I love you,
Please don't take,
My sunshine away!
Be embraced, all ye millions! With a kiss for all the world! (Ode to Joy)
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Prompt: Be embraced, all ye millions!
With a kiss for all the world!
Brothers, beyond the stars,
Surely dwells a loving Father.
Do you kneel before Him, oh millions?
Do you feel the Creator's presence?
Seek Him beyond the stars!
He must dwell beyond the stars.
Prompt: Chevalier Yvain de Leonais, Aventurier et Troubadour, Chevalier au lion, Chevalier de la table ronde, Comte de Malfette et Papincourt, Duc d'Anjou, Marquis de Brocéliande, Baron de Montmirail
Prompt: An old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail riding on an old Harley Davidson motorcycle and the Grim Reaper in dark hooded robe on an old Harley Davidson motorcycle through the beautiful landscape of Westphalia, it's sunny spring weather, a few clouds in the sky
Prompt: A bearded smiling young knigt in red-white-blue tunic and silver-golden plate armor stands in front of his castle's gatehous on the wodden Drawbridge with the American Star Spangled Banner, the Flag of the United States of America, in his hands. Sunny morning sunrise, a few clouds, and you see a majestic, awesome bald eagle (Haliaeetus leucocephalus) with spreaded wings flying high in the sky above the castle.
Prompt: Vintage style illustration. The old, friendly skeleton knight Sir Jupp, in a rusty chain mail shirt with a sword in his right hand, stands majestically in the middle of a dimly lit antique shop, enveloped in a nostalgic atmosphere of warm brown, gold and amber tones. He is in the company of DEATH, the Grim Reaper in a black hooded robe, who is holding a furry red tabby main coon cat in his arms. Its centerpiece is an orange vintage leather suitcase that appears to be full of age and history. Behind him stretches a wooden shelf full of old books, whose pages seem to whisper the stories of bygone times. In between there are candles whose flickering permeates the atmosphere with a mysterious aura. There sits a skull, a guardian of forgotten legends, flanked by a number of ancient curiosities that attract curious glances. To his left stands a magnificent desk, its ornate stained-glass lampshade casting soft light into the room, and on top of which are stacks of leather suitcases that once accompanied journeys to distant lands. To the right rises a shelf of antique clocks, whose ticking seems to mock time itself. There is a globe whose surface is marked by past discoveries, and soft teddy bears stare with wide eyes into the endless expanse of the shop. The play of light and shadow gives the scene a magical aura that inevitably draws attention to the Grim Reaper. Amid the chaos of past treasures and mysterious relics it stands, a fascinating contrast to the world around it, its dark nature surrounded by the warmth and splendor of the past that this place embodies. It is a scene of timeless appeal, a fusion of past and present that captivates the viewer.
Prompt: Old master painting... An old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail and the Grim Reaper in Black Robe with blue glowing eyes in his skull sitting on magnificent throne chairs. ... Many different furry Cats around ... looking at the viewer... in the style of Titian. Dark background... old master style
Prompt: An old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail and the Grim Reaper in Black Robe sitting in director's chairs backstage on a film studio, Movie Camera, Movie Headlight, Movie Technical equipment, 21st Century
Take a Ride with the Roller Coaster (Death comes along)
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Prompt: An old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail and the Grim Reaper in dark hooded robe sitting next to each other in the front of the first car on a roller coaster in an amusement park and are clearly having fun. In the back cars of the roller coaster are other, normal people, men and women with modern 21st century clothing.
DEATH and one of his Mighty Battlecats (because Binky has his day off)
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Prompt: In the eerie aftermath of a fierce battle, amidst a desolate, frozen and icy landscape tinged with the somber hues of twilight, envision the Grim Reaper towering over the terrain atop a formidable companion - a mighty Snow Leopard Batllecat, its fur a rugged cloak of deep brown, adorned with streaks of earthy tone
Perched majestically upon this imposing beast, the Reaper commands attention, his skeletal form draped in dark, weathered armor reminiscent of a bygone medieval era. Each plate intricately etched with age-old symbols, bound by sturdy leather straps and gleaming buckles, whispering tales of ancient battles and untold mysteries.
In his grasp, the Reaper wields a scythe, its shaft adorned with motifs of Celtic Knots, while the blade glistens with an ethereal luminescence surrounded by an aura of blue flames and turquoise sparkles, casting an ominous glow upon the scene, . With a firm grip, he holds this weapon of judgment, a symbol of power and finality.
Beside him, the Snwo Leopard stands sentinel, its alert, pointed ears twitching with heightened awareness, a loyal guardian in this bleak realm. Despite the chaos surrounding them, the cat bared its fangs in a gesture of feline power, it seems just as threatening to the grimness of their surroundings.
As the last vestiges of daylight fade into the encroaching darkness, the air is heavy with the scent of smoke and the distant crackle of flames. The horizon is shrouded in a haze of uncertainty, hinting at the aftermath of devastation, as if the world itself bears witness to the Reaper's solemn presence.
Sound Of Silence I - Hello darkness, my old friend ...
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Prompt: Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain,
Still remains,
Within the sound of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
Prompt: An old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail and the Grim Reaper in dark hooded robe sitting on a table with a lonely, single burning candle, in the completely dark great hall full of darkness of an old rustic medieval Mansion.
Prompt: I went out of my mind,
In desert lands,
Insanity's pawn,
Out of control,
Much too long I've been isolated,
From my thoughts,
Enclosed by the leader's spell,
Bewildered to march,
As a glory knight,
And I tried!
Prompt: Old master painting...On the battlements of the keep of a very old early medieval castle stand a friendly bearded, smilinig middle-aged knight in a green and yellow tunic and medieval winter clothing and his friendly, red-haired beautiful shieldmaiden in blue and yellow medieval winter clothing are embracing each other with her curious looking furry brown tabby cat on a starry winter night with sparkling stars and a very thin crescent moon. They are happy about the new year. Romantic, cheerful and peacefull winter atmosphere ...looking to the viewer ... in the style of Titian. ... old master style
Prompt: An old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail and the Grim Reaper in dark hooded robe are standing in an old, medieval horse stable in front of a box with a magnificent white horse.
Prompt: A masterful black ink and charcoal drawing on aged parchment immortalizes the image of a Knight'S Hopitaller (Knight of Saint John), radiating devotion and sacrifice. The knight is depicted full-length, standing perfectly centered on the parchment, his entire figure visible from the billowing edges of his cloak to the armored tips of his boots. Every stroke of ink captures the essence of his noble demeanor, a testament to his unwavering faith and readiness to endure for a higher cause. Clad in pristine black armor, the knight bears the iconic White Cross of Malta boldly displayed on his chest plate. The armor is a harmonious blend of functionality and symbolism, with intricate detailing on the edges and joints reflecting both his role as a warrior and a devout protector. His helmeted head is slightly bowed, suggesting a moment of solemn prayer or reflection on the divine duty he shoulders. A dramatic cloak flows behind him, animated by a subtle breeze, its folds rendered with dynamic yet precise lines that enhance the overall sense of movement. His posture is stoic, his hands resting on the hilt of a large sword planted firmly into the ground, signifying his unyielding commitment to defend his beliefs. The play of light and shadow across the armor, created through expert use of ink and charcoal, highlights the knight’s physical strength and moral resolve. Inspired by the evocative artistry of Mike Grell, this piece brings a sense of timeless reverence to the knight. The background is understated, hinting at a sacred battlefield or the hallowed grounds of a forgotten temple. This minimalism ensures the knight remains the focus, his figure dominating the composition with a powerful presence. The texture of the parchment adds to the ancient and solemn atmosphere, evoking a relic from a bygone era of crusades and holy quests. The knight’s image is a beacon of devotion and sacrifice, rendered with exquisite detail, making this piece an enduring symbol of faith and du
Prompt: Returning of the miracles,
It's my own requiem,
The jester's tears,
They are inside me,
Agony's the script for my requiem,
Returning of the miracles,
It's my own requiem,
Is the script already written,
Jester's tears I cry,
Yes, I cry!
Prompt: Lonely Scene: Near the ancient city of Jerusalem on the Hill of Calvary (Golgotha) stand three (3) large empty wooden crosses. At the foot of the hill under the three (3) crosses stands a only one single Roman centurion (legionnaire, roman soldier), with a doubtful and sad look at those who are crossing, he is holding a robe in his hands. The evening sun has almost completely sunk behind the hill, only a few rays of light can be seen. Biblical scene, antiquity.
Prompt: . Ezekiel 25:17. "The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of the darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy My brothers. And you will know I am the Lord when I lay My vengeance upon you."
Prompt: Hallowed be the fatherland,
God he knows,
How long I'd been away,
From here I did start for a search so,
Full of decease,
I still hear my cryouts,
From the old cellar's inside,
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.
