Prompt: *A hyperreal, surrealist horror portrait that transcends the frame, a hauntingly beautiful woman suspended in a dreamscape where form and decay intertwine. Her face, once flawless and porcelain, is now liquefying in slow motion, features sliding downward in ribbons of glossy black and ivory melt. From beneath the dissolving skin, faint skeletal structures and tendrils of shadow bloom outward like roots, fusing into an abstract mass of bone and light. Her eyes are one human, one void spilling stardust and ink, tears morphing mid-fall into tiny screaming faces. Her once-glamorous waves of hair unravel into writhing ribbons of smoke and viscera that weave themselves into the background. Behind her, a distorted cosmic cathedral of bone arches and glass veins twists infinitely, its architecture both crumbling and reforming. The air is thick with floating shards of mirrors reflecting impossible angles, each fragment showing a different version of her: some angelic, some monstrous, some unrecognizably abstract. Her crimson lips remain perfect, impossibly vivid, hovering in midair even as the rest of her dissolves, an anchor of humanity in a sea of horror. Textures bleed together: tar-drip gloss, cracked enamel, molten silver, drypoint etching scratches, velvet mezzotint shadows, and iridescent lacquer. The chiaroscuro lighting carves her into a tragic relic of divinity and disintegration, every contour exaggerated in grotesque beauty. Background elements pulse with rhythm, like a hallucination breathing melting clocks of flesh, spiraling bone chandeliers, and a horizon of rippling black glass. The overall composition embodies a surreal apocalypse and divine femininity, with beauty, terror, and transcendence fusing into one. It’s as if Dalí, Beksiński, and Lynch painted a portrait together on the inside of a nightmare. No frame, no words, no artifacts, just an infinite, mind-bending descent into sublime horror and impossible elegance.*
Prompt: Un scène futuriste entièrement composé de morceaux de tissus cousus et superposés. un ciel nuageux multicolore étoilé en soie cramoisie ondulée, reflétant la lumière d'un passage de comète chevelue doré brodé sur un ciel de lin azuré. Des édifices en velours vert olive, parsemées de maisons blanchies à la chaux en coton texturé, aux toits en feutrine rouge. Des antennes de coupole satellite en patchwork de dentelle et de velours émergent du sol, leurs socle rugueux en toile de jute et leurs menbrures argentées en organza léger. En arrière-plan, un horison couché de soleil en drap de laine se fondent dans l’horizon, tandis qu’une légère brise semble soulever les bords effilochés de quelques morceaux de tissu flottant dans l’air. L’ensemble évoque une scène cibernétique et tactile, comme une tapisserie vivante d'un moment post-apochalyptique
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.
