Prompt: On an alien plain under a turquoise and violet sky, a lone armored traveler stands facing the viewer, chin lifted and expression haughty confidence, superimposed on a colossal machine grown into monument. The ground glows magenta, its ridges catching the light like scar tissue, and twin planets hang in the heavens above. The traveler wears emerald-toned space armor with clean heroic lines, posture square and knightly. In his gauntleted hand he lifts a domed helmet etched with glowing alien glyphs. These marks emit a steady radiance, casting faint halos across his fingers, symbols of command and power whose meaning is felt rather than read. Behind him towers the alien machine: a sweeping construct of crimson and ivory, long fins arcing like crescents, chrome spars threading through as if tendon and bone. Its surfaces shift from matte gradients to mirror brightness, crimson fading into bone-white, edges flashing turquoise reflections. The machine hovers above the ground silent yet alive, its presence overwhelming, as if light itself bends to trace its geometry. The landscape reacts: the magenta plain brightens under its shadow line, dust motes drift in slow spirals, and metallic flecks glint then vanish around the fins as though bound to unseen fields. The figure squares his shoulders and raises the helmet, the glyphs in silent communication against the machine's design. The glow intensifies, acknowledging kinship between man and construct. Lighting is theatrical and sharp: silver edge highlights chase along fins and armor plates, glyphs glow disciplined without flare, and the plain's magenta glow casts an under-light across his greaves and gauntlets. Chrome carries turquoise streaks that migrate with angle, while crimson and ivory planes create bold contrast. Mood: uncanny awe and confrontation, heroic figure before alien monument, rendered in oil-painted pulp sci-fi cover style.
--mod low angle perspective, --mod epic scale framing, --mod heroic armored figure, --mod glowing glyph helmet, --mod alien machine monument, --mod crimson and ivory palette, --mod chrome reflection streaks, --mod romantic realism, --mod classic sci-fi cover, --mod crisp edge control, --mod magenta planetary surface, --mod twin moons backdrop
Prompt: An futuristic mega-train (details), gigantic, four-deck design, parked inside an enclosed train station (ultra-futuristic art deco style), polished marble floor, passengers in futuristic clothing boarding on all four decks. Natural light through high oval windows.
Prompt: Desert landscape illuminated by a sunset glow, a colossal sandworm (massive, segmented skin, alternating black and red) bursts from the sands, pursuing an hovercraft (open-canopy, hints of cyberpunk machinery and aesthetics, exploded view, details) speeding across the dunes, driven by adventurers trying to escape the sandworm. Alien world, swirling clouds of sand, clear blue sky, distant ruins of an ancient civilization.
Prompt: High-contrast digital illustration with a cyberpunk aesthetic: Advanced laboratory filled with futuristic scientific equipment, glowing neon lights in shades of blue and orange, with intricate textures and vibrant colors. The scene should include a rich variety of elements, each contributing to the overall atmosphere. Lighting should be soft, diffused, and natural, enhancing the depth and realism of the scene. The mood is to be calm yet vibrant, creating a sense of serenity and wonder. Every detail in the scene should be meticulously rendered, emphasizing the contrast between light and shadow, and capturing the fine textures and subtle gradients. The color palette should be carefully chosen to evoke emotion, with each hue enhancing the aesthetic appeal of the overall composition. The final image should be immersive and captivating, drawing the viewer into its intricately detailed world.
Prompt: A lone astronaut stands in the very throat of Mars’ most violent storm, not observing, not skirting its edge, but taken inside it, body and will under direct assault. The maelstrom is the enemy, a predator determined to shred him apart. Gale-force winds tear at him; abrasive sand sandblasts his suit in visible sheets; lightning whips the banner pole and hunts his silhouette. He plants the shaft with both hands and refuses to yield. The suit becomes a battlefield: faceplate half-opaque from abrasive impact, micro-pits and scratches catching light. Outer fabric ripped into strips, seams exposed and fluttering. Hard plates pitted, dented, and scored along the windward side. Static arcs crawl across scoured edges where dust grinds metal. The banner is proof of violence: fabric shredded into ribbons, threads snapping mid-air, the pole bowed by the gale, socket clamps straining. Frayed fragments rip loose and fly downwind. Sand acts like a weapon: grains streak like tracer fire across his visor, a diagonal torrent of dust hammers his chestplate, debris and grit rooster-tail around his boots. Tiny sparks flash where particulate scrapes metal. The body in extremis: stance braced at breaking point, one knee buckling then recovering, shoulders torque against the gale, gloves white-knuckled around the shaft, every tendon line taut, refusing collapse. The storm as sculptor: vortex filaments curl around his outline, swallowing horizon and foreground. Lightning arcs inches from his body, wrapping the pole. The world reduced to a single arena, man versus Mars, with no certain outcome. Extreme foreground proximity, figure dominates the frame, nearly breaking the edges. Cinematic low angle to elevate him to myth while the storm towers overhead. Depth compressed by volumetric dust haze, the horizon erased, immediacy and claustrophobia. Poster-worthy, confrontational framing, banner whipping toward camera, debris tearing past the lens. High-contrast rim lighting carving the silhouette through dust, lightning spears provide blue-white edges against the red storm glow. Mythic realism: every grain alive with motion. No bloom softness, keep grit, scratches, and impact textures legible. This is his most terrible, most glorious instant, the crucible where he will triumph or perish. Freeze the split-second where human will strains against planetary wrath. Ultra high resolution, masterpiece, best quality, mythic realism, apocalyptic scale, breathtaking texture fidelity, meticulously composed.
--mod cinematic low angle, --mod extreme foreground, --mod volumetric dust haze, --mod electric storm arcs, --mod banner whipping violently, --mod hyper-detailed textures, --mod dramatic rim lighting, --mod apocalyptic scale, --mod pulp cover drama, --mod imposing silhouette
Prompt: Vibrant yellow-brown alien landscape, exotic flora and fauna, towering treehouses, futuristic ornate architecture blending with nature, alien creatures roaming, glowing plants, background of distant mountains with surreal sky with an oversized moon low on the horizon, otherworldly atmosphere, digital art, highly detailed, rich textures, vivid color palette of yellows, browns, and greens, dynamic lighting casting long shadows, by Syd Mead and H.R. Giger, ArtStation.
Prompt: Lone scientist (male, antiquated hazmat suit with yellowing rubber and faded scratched visor) attempting to contain the glowing bioluminescent gas escaping from a brain specimen floating within a glass jar on his lab bench. In the styles of Jim Burns, Michael Whelan, David Mattingly, Fred Gambino, Moebius.
--mod eye level, --mod deep focus--mod hyperrealism, --mod masterpiece--mod incredible composition, --mod layered depth, --mod imposing, --mod meticulously composed, --mod high definition
Prompt: Spaceships (vibrant Ebru paper marbling, large engines, large bubble windows, exploded view, details) at a busy futuristic spaceport (tall tower, concourse with sweeping curves (Syd Mead:1.9)) with spaceships and cargo traffic, mix of dieselpunk and atompunk, (haze wafting over the scene:1.2), sky dominated by a (single:1.9) (one, only, lone) large glowing moon :: distant world, otherworldly landscape :: by Eddie Del Rio, Luke Aegis, Alex Pronin, Jan Ditlev, and Stas Yurev, trending on ArtStation :: extreme wide shot, eye level, soft focus :: hyperrealistic, hyper detailed, photorealistic :: masterpiece, incredible composition, amazing depth, imposing, meticulously composed
Prompt: A heavily armored, futuristic snowcat barrels across an endless frozen tundra beneath a pale blue alien sky, its reinforced treads flinging arcs of crystalline snow and vaporized frost. The vehicle's chassis is angular and industrial, bristling with reactive armor plating, antenna arrays, and subtle embedded lights pulsing with electric blue. Twin turbines vent heat through back-mounted exhausts, cutting jagged contrails through the icy air as it surges forward at full throttle.
The landscape stretches into a jagged horizon of towering glacial spires and razor-edged peaks—icy cliffs fractured by millennia of tectonic pressure and extreme cold. Occasional flashes of distant auroras ripple through the sky, casting prismatic streaks across the atmosphere. Glints of buried crystalline formations break through the ice, hinting at alien mineral deposits below the surface.
In the foreground, snow churns violently under the snowcat’s armored treads, kicking up a storm of fractured ice mist. The vehicle leans slightly as it maneuvers around a glacial ridge, revealing the depth of its suspension and the raw torque of its engineered mass. The background fades into high-altitude haze, where distant satellite towers barely breach the clouds.
Directional lighting casts sharp contrasts along the snowcat’s paneling—blue LED glow counterbalanced by harsh cold daylight. Surface reflections bounce from the ice field, scattering light across the vehicle’s undercarriage and emphasizing its aggressive forward momentum. The entire composition centers the snowcat in dynamic perspective, with heroic camera framing low to the ground and angled upward for scale and motion.
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Prompt: At the summit of a blasted plateau, a lone warrior‑monk kneels in futuristic powered armor once white—now scorched and blackened—but still radiant in its ruin. Around him, ashfields stretch to every horizon; banners lie in tatters, their poles charred, their cloth twitching in the furnace wind. Before him rises a colossal pyre‑altar, half ruin, half beacon—flames clawing upward like a second sun that stains the sky with molten light. He plants a ceremonial sword point‑down in the ash and sets both gauntleted hands upon the hilt. The sword is not a battlefield choice but a relic, a token of vow; its archaic silhouette stands in defiant contrast to slagged plating and scorched servo‑seams. He kneels not in defeat but in consecration.
The armor’s white surfaces carry the story: plates cracked and heat‑warped, purity scored by fire; matte ash furring the joints; slag streaks and impact stars ringing the edges where embers have bitten. Power conduits flicker under shattered housings; halo‑arcs of heat shimmer along the cuirass; a crosier of light rimes the helm’s crest. From the pyre, ember snow falls and hisses on the pauldrons, each cinder blooming a starburst of black across the pale shell. His breath ghosts in the blast, vanishing in the glare. The camera holds low and close, three‑quarter to the kneeling figure, so the pyre looms colossal behind him and the ashfield rolls away beneath.
The sky is a vault of smoke—layered, roiling, vein‑lit with molten seams. Within it, spectral shapes gather and unspool: fallen comrades, sworn enemies, nameless ancestors—figures wrought of smoke and firelight, faces indistinct, attention fixed upon the kneeling oath. They neither accuse nor absolve; they witness. Their edges breathe with the pyre’s pulse, drifting into banners of ember‑laced vapor that bend toward the sword’s planted point as if the world itself acknowledges the vow.
Ambiguity sears the instant. Is this a vow of rebirth—that from ash he will rise and lead a remnant back into the light—or a vow of ending, to burn with the world so nothing profane rises from it again? The relic blade could be a key that turns a hidden vault of mercy, or the seal that closes it forever. The pyre could be a beacon to survivors, or a funeral sun for an age. The white armor—purity scorched but unbroken—refuses to say. Only the stance speaks: spine straight despite ruin, hands locked, helm bowed not in surrender but in deliberate alignment with something greater than fear.
Every element acts: ash hisses and runs like water around the blade’s buried edge; heat‑shear makes the air waver in living veils; sparks wheel like constellations torn loose; the pyre beats light across the armor in consecrating strokes. Even at the end of the world, in white armor burnt nearly black, a single kneeling figure can turn flame into covenant—and covenant into fate.
--mod heroic framing, --mod stylized realism, --mod vivid depth, --mod ultra focus, --mod contrast lock, --mod force saturation, --mod white scorched powered armor, --mod ceremonial relic sword, --mod pyre altar second sun, --mod ashen plateau horizon, --mod spectral smoke witnesses, --mod ember snow fallout, --mod kneeling oath consecration, --mod heat shimmer aureole, --mod banners in tatters
Prompt: Create an image inspired by the artwork 'New Eden' by British illustrator Peter Andrew Jones. The scene depicts a futuristic utopian landscape, blending high-tech geometric architecture with lush, organic environments. Central to the composition is a towering, crystalline structure—like a fusion of sharp, angular geometric planes and smooth, flowing organic forms—rising from the center of a verdant garden. The structure is made of semi-transparent materials that reflect a soft, diffused light. Surrounding it are elaborate alien plants, their forms geometric yet organic, with sharp angular edges and tendrils that seem to grow and twist naturally. Some plants look metallic, others are bioluminescent, glowing faintly in hues of blue and purple.
In the foreground, strange humanoid figures, partially encased in technological suits, stand amidst the garden, interacting with the environment. They have a serene, almost contemplative posture, reflecting the calm of this future world. These characters blend organic and mechanical elements, with smooth skin-like surfaces alongside metallic circuitry integrated into their forms.
The overall color palette is vibrant yet soft, with lush greens of plants contrasting with the glowing blues, purples, and metallic golds of the structures. There is a juxtaposition of delicate light and sharp, angular forms, creating a harmonious balance between nature and technology. The architecture features clean, geometric lines and patterns, but also exhibits flowing, organic curves, as though nature itself has shaped the buildings. Floating orbs of light hover above the scene.
The lighting should be soft and atmospheric, with reflective surfaces and shadows creating a sense of depth and mystery. The environment should have a serene yet otherworldly quality, reflecting a deep connection between technology and the natural world. The image should evoke the harmonious, futuristic, and surreal qualities of Peter Andrew Jones’ 'New Eden'.
Prompt: On an alien plain under a turquoise and violet sky, a lone armored traveler stands facing the viewer, chin lifted and expression haughty confidence, superimposed on a colossal machine grown into monument. The ground glows magenta, its ridges catching the light like scar tissue, and twin planets hang in the heavens above. The traveler wears emerald-toned space armor with clean heroic lines, posture square and knightly. In his gauntleted hand he lifts a domed helmet etched with glowing alien glyphs. These marks emit a steady radiance, casting faint halos across his fingers, symbols of command and power whose meaning is felt rather than read. Behind him towers the alien machine: a sweeping construct of crimson and ivory, long fins arcing like crescents, chrome spars threading through as if tendon and bone. Its surfaces shift from matte gradients to mirror brightness, crimson fading into bone-white, edges flashing turquoise reflections. The machine hovers above the ground silent yet alive, its presence overwhelming, as if light itself bends to trace its geometry. The landscape reacts: the magenta plain brightens under its shadow line, dust motes drift in slow spirals, and metallic flecks glint then vanish around the fins as though bound to unseen fields. The figure squares his shoulders and raises the helmet, the glyphs in silent communication against the machine's design. The glow intensifies, acknowledging kinship between man and construct. Lighting is theatrical and sharp: silver edge highlights chase along fins and armor plates, glyphs glow disciplined without flare, and the plain's magenta glow casts an under-light across his greaves and gauntlets. Chrome carries turquoise streaks that migrate with angle, while crimson and ivory planes create bold contrast. Mood: uncanny awe and confrontation, heroic figure before alien monument, rendered in oil-painted pulp sci-fi cover style.
--mod low angle perspective, --mod epic scale framing, --mod heroic armored figure, --mod glowing glyph helmet, --mod alien machine monument, --mod crimson and ivory palette, --mod chrome reflection streaks, --mod romantic realism, --mod classic sci-fi cover, --mod crisp edge control, --mod magenta planetary surface, --mod twin moons backdrop
Prompt: Futuristic moon exploration vehicle (exploded view, details) with an enclosed cab, sweeping curves, brushed aluminum surface, large transparent windows, wide heavy duty tires, heavy armor (exploded view, details), driving over loose stones and small boulders, a single large moon glowing alone high in the starry sky. Rocky valley, barren alien world, twilight, space setting in a cosmic environment.
--mod soft focus, --mod hyperrealistic, --mod hyper detailed, --mod photorealistic, --mod masterpiece, --mod incredible composition, --mod amazing depth, --mod imposing, --mod meticulously composed, --mod high definition, GS=5.0, NIS=40.0
Prompt: A masterpiece of historical fantasy realism with elements of science fiction. A copper-colored combat android in the armor of an ancient Roman centurion and with a naked short sword in his right hand stands in a large hall of a spaceship decorated with white and blue marble in the Empire style. In the large porthole behind the android, you can see outer space with bright stars and a distant reddish planet. High level of detail. High quality lighting and reflections.
Prompt: A digital painting in a semi-realistic yet slightly stylized futuristic aesthetic, with bold color contrasts and subtle painterly textures. The central focus is a massive, blue-grey monolithic structure of unknown origin, its surface gleaming with a polished yet worn texture, suggesting alien craftsmanship. Angular and sleek, the structure resembles a hybrid of futuristic architecture and ancient ruins, etched with glowing red alien symbols that pulse faintly, adding an eerie touch.
Flanking the structure are several sleek yellow spacecraft, some stationary and others in dynamic motion, creating a sense of scale and urgency. Their sharp, insectoid-like design contrasts vividly with the cooler tones of the environment, and light trails left by their movement heighten the sense of depth.
In the background, a vast star-studded sky transitions from deep purples to rich blues, with a nebula or distant celestial body subtly hinting at the vastness of the universe. The atmosphere is ethereal and dreamy, with nebulous clouds swirling faintly and pockets of light and shadow adding intrigue.
The scene exudes mystery and quiet tension, as the structure—though advanced—feels ancient, like a forgotten relic of an alien civilization. The dynamic interplay of light and shadow emphasizes its intricate surface details, contrasting the technology of the spacecraft with the mystical aura of the structure.
Prompt: Interior shot of a ramshackle bar on a remote frontier planet, built entirely from salvaged futuristic materials and colonial scrap, blending high-tech debris with rough alien terrain. The structure is mismatched and chaotic yet functional, with ad-hoc engineering and gritty charm.
Bar counter fashioned from dented spacecraft wing, reinforced with pressure hull plating; chemical storage tanks used as mismatched stools; oxidized sheet metal from landing bays forms the walls; polymer tubing strung like vines; cargo netting as hammocks. Plasma torches mounted for warmth, flickering like campfires. Light provided by docking beacons, flickering console panels, emergency strobes, and reprogrammed maintenance drones hovering overhead as mobile lamps. Chemistry glassware turned into brewing stills and decorative vases; hydraulic pistons repurposed as table legs; radiation shielding tiles line the floor. Alien wood beams lashed to structural trusses; native stone slabs used for support and bar signage, carved with stylized glyphs.
Pale blue dusk light reflecting off solar sails used as awnings. Harsh, dry air with drifting dust particles illuminated by harsh backlight. Scavenged atmosphere scrubber hums nearby.
Strong color contrast and glowing tech fragments scattered throughout. Painterly realism with surreal sci-fi logic. Modular construction and layered compositions. Repurposing logic applied with mood and grit.
Wide-angle view from slightly low perspective; bar structure dominates foreground; back wall with a large hand-painted mural forms the background. Dynamic angles and asymmetric layout. Emphasis on textures, improvised silhouettes, and layered foreground elements.
Moody ambient glow from hacked lighting systems. Strong rim lights from torch plasma. Colored accent lighting from control panels and indicator arrays. High-contrast palette with dramatic shadow zones. Strange yet inviting warmth—gritty survivalist coziness meets high-tech decay.
Prompt: Beneath the shadowed arch of a weathered structure, two friends sit in intimate conversation, their presence anchoring the scene. The arch frames a bright plaza and a soaring skyline beyond, but the focus is on these two figures in the foreground—their gestures, faces, and bond. On the left, a listener leans in, elbow on knee, chin raised, a slim vapor straw held at the corner of his mouth. His magenta tunic catches the sun, a circular clasp at the chest gleaming with opaline light. Implants along his cheek and temple glow with cool blue rings, his expression alert and amused. The sun illuminates his skin and fabric, pulling warm tones from every fold. On the right, the storyteller leans forward from shadow, one hand gesturing mid-air as if sketching a starship, the other resting on his knee. His mantle swells into a biomorphic hood with asymmetrical housings studded with cobalt optics and faint red conduits. His eyes are alive with humor and conviction, his posture embodying energy and camaraderie. The midground shows a few white-robed citizens in animated debate, robes caught by a breeze as one elder leans forward with a pointed finger and another lifts a calming hand. These figures remain softly rendered, sunlit but deliberately secondary, the plaza haze softening their forms into timeless archetypes of conversation. Beyond, the city rises as softened silhouettes: egg-shaped towers, fluted pylons, and delicate bridges spanning the sky. The skyline carries muted sand-gray tones touched by peach haze, never distracting from the friends below. Overhead, a pale-blue sky drifts with layered clouds, a faint secondary moon ghosted near the zenith. Starships glide like seabirds: one cruiser trails a controlled cyan thruster bloom across the clouds, smaller craft angle across the opposite vector, while courier drones mimic pigeons at play. Light logic keeps the tone generous and optimistic: warm late-morning sun gilds the arch and glances across skin and fabric, while cool skylight fills the shade. Accents of cyan from implants and thrusters punctuate the warm palette. The arch’s darkness forms a vignette, guiding the eye to the friends, their shared moment sharpest in detail. Mood: human connection and humor endure, even in futures of circuitry and skyships.
--mod framed by arch, --mod foreground character focus, --mod romantic realism, --mod intimate conversation, --mod warm vs cool palette, --mod cyan sci-fi accents, --mod soft skyline silhouettes, --mod low angle perspective, --mod optimistic sf cover, --mod crisp edge control, --mod soft atmospheric haze, --mod far future society
Prompt: Futuristic city-spaceship with central tower, spaceport and a lot of other buildings swim in open sea. Science fiction style, extremely detailed.
Prompt: On an alien plain under a turquoise and violet sky, a lone armored traveler stands facing the viewer, chin lifted and expression haughty confidence, superimposed on a colossal machine grown into monument. The ground glows magenta, its ridges catching the light like scar tissue, and twin planets hang in the heavens above. The traveler wears emerald-toned space armor with clean heroic lines, posture square and knightly. In his gauntleted hand he lifts a domed helmet etched with glowing alien glyphs. These marks emit a steady radiance, casting faint halos across his fingers, symbols of command and power whose meaning is felt rather than read. Behind him towers the alien machine: a sweeping construct of crimson and ivory, long fins arcing like crescents, chrome spars threading through as if tendon and bone. Its surfaces shift from matte gradients to mirror brightness, crimson fading into bone-white, edges flashing turquoise reflections. The machine hovers above the ground silent yet alive, its presence overwhelming, as if light itself bends to trace its geometry. The landscape reacts: the magenta plain brightens under its shadow line, dust motes drift in slow spirals, and metallic flecks glint then vanish around the fins as though bound to unseen fields. The figure squares his shoulders and raises the helmet, the glyphs in silent communication against the machine's design. The glow intensifies, acknowledging kinship between man and construct. Lighting is theatrical and sharp: silver edge highlights chase along fins and armor plates, glyphs glow disciplined without flare, and the plain's magenta glow casts an under-light across his greaves and gauntlets. Chrome carries turquoise streaks that migrate with angle, while crimson and ivory planes create bold contrast. Mood: uncanny awe and confrontation, heroic figure before alien monument, rendered in oil-painted pulp sci-fi cover style.
--mod low angle perspective, --mod epic scale framing, --mod heroic armored figure, --mod glowing glyph helmet, --mod alien machine monument, --mod crimson and ivory palette, --mod chrome reflection streaks, --mod romantic realism, --mod classic sci-fi cover, --mod crisp edge control, --mod magenta planetary surface, --mod twin moons backdrop
Prompt: A grand dwarven city built into the side of a fiery volcano, massive stone gates, futuristic mining vehicles, and glowing energy conduits, painted in the style of Rowena Morrill and Ken Kelly, oil painting with dramatic lighting and earthy hues, blending fantasy and sci-fi.
Prompt: A colossal spacecraft in bold Chris Foss style—playful modular geometry, vivid hazard striping, saturated blocks of red, orange, and yellow against matte black panels—drives toward the viewer in deep space. It owns the foreground: a flamboyant, foreshortened prow bristling with radiator vanes, scaffold masts, numbered hatches, and stenciled IDs, its surface a riot of Foss‑bright color balanced by industrial grit. External drum winches and fair‑leads pay out three primary reinforced tethers, massive hawser lines that rake backward across the frame in taut arcs. These lines terminate visibly in anchor housings sunk deep into the jagged face of a mountain‑sized ice asteroid trailing behind the ship. Brake drums glow with strain at the tow points, telemetry strobes run down the cables, and frost shears off vibrating lines in drifting glitter. Cause and effect are unmistakable: the tug pulls; the asteroid follows; the cables are the industrial mechanism binding them. The asteroid looms translucent and fractured, veined with rock and venting vapor pennants where sunlight rakes its blue‑white cliffs. Perspective is low three‑quarter so the ship foreshortens heroic, cables converging back to the asteroid whose parallax proves mass and separation. Far below, the pale curve of a planet arcs across the void—crisp, small, a witness anchoring scale. Lighting obeys physics: harsh solar key carves armor chamfers; cool earthshine lifts shadow planes cyan; rim light picks out the tether arcs. Engine bells burn electric‑blue plasma cones, glare raking across beveled seams and hazard bands. Every surface reads engineered yet dramatic: modular tanks, radiator forests, external scaffolds with Foss‑style whimsy. The composition is disciplined and cinematic: ship dominant in foreground right‑center; asteroid immense behind, tethered; planet limb anchoring depth. This is both flamboyant and credible: a Foss‑bright starship straining against taut cables, dragging a frozen mountain across space high above a world.
--mod alien starcruiser, --mod back-to-void edge, --mod atmospheric depth, --mod arc weld sparks, --mod beveled composite armor, --mod industrial fidelity, --mod dynamic composition, --mod EVA tether lines, --mod yellow black wasp striping, --mod luminous void
Prompt: A colossal futuristic tractor-trailer rig barrels across a frozen plain, its immense wedge-nosed tractor dominating the frame. The camera rides high at the front quarter, wide angle and pitched steep, so the prow descends into view like an armored cliff. The tractor’s design is unmistakable: a wedge prow flaring to a broad bumper-plow, panoramic vision slits cut across the snout, and an inset headlamp array glowing warm against frost. Twin turbine intake nacelles with vanes and rime ice flank the prow, feeding the buried engines. Chevron racing stripes in electric blue and razor red sweep down the armored nose and continue along the trailer’s side. The leading wheels are roof-high to the tiny car beside it—two steerable axles under armored fenders, tires churning icy spray. The scale is overwhelming: each wheel alone dwarfs the red coupe, a 1950s Chevrolet that clings to the ice at the monster’s flank. The car’s chrome glints like a defiant ember, accenting the juggernaut’s cold mass. The trailers stretch behind into blur, swallowed by weather and speed—ribbed modules linked by bellows couplers, their details lost in haze. The emphasis is entirely on the prow: chevron stripes, turbine nacelles, glowing lamps, wedge armor, tires carving rooster tails. All else recedes as environment and scale. Light: a cold, steel-blue overcast sun glances across frosted metal, clipped highlights glaring on steel and glass, diffuse sky fill softening the shadows. Spray and spindrift lace the ground as the ice reflects a mirror sheen of gray and white. Motion: yawing prow, wheels biting, ice spray scissoring back in arcs. Mood: heroic vehicular scale, speed and mass rendered as an oil-painted sci-fi cover.
--mod low angle perspective, --mod epic vehicular scale, --mod wedge prow focus, --mod mechanical realism, --mod chevron racing stripes, --mod heroic sci-fi cover, --mod motion spray arcs, --mod frosted metal surfaces, --mod romantic realism, --mod crisp edge control, --mod soft atmospheric blur
Prompt: High above a ringed world, a solitary keeper walks the outer catwalk of an orbital lighthouse—a skeletal station whose purpose is simple and immense: steer light through debris and shadow so ships find a safe line. The camera floats just off the catwalk, close enough to taste scale: lattice trusses arc away like ribs; a vast Fresnel lens of segmented petals blossoms from the core; gimbaled mirror towers stand at cardinal points, motors whispering as they trim the beam. The keeper is small against the structure, a human of precise habits in a slim EVA rig. A warm maintenance lamp is clipped to the harness; a coil of fiber pulls from a diagnostic pack at the hip. One hand steadies on the guard cable, the other reaches up with a tuning wand to calibrate a blue-white beacon set into the lens assembly. Tiny readouts crawl across the visor. Their breath fogs the inside edge for an instant, then clears. Beyond the rail, the planet curves like a painted secret—bands of slate blue and stone gray, storm ovals drifting like ink. The ring fills the horizon as a river of ice and rock, interrupted here by a long, ancient scar where something once tore through and left the shepherds to keep watch. Fragments drift in slow ballet, glinting in thin sunlight. A distant freighter threads the transit lane; its running lights blink in measured patience. Light logic: the beacon fires—a column of ordered brilliance that enters the Fresnel petals and fragments into interleaving sheets, which the gimbaled mirrors recombine into a single spear of guidance cutting through the ring gap. Cool cyan from the beam and control readouts opposes the warm amber of the keeper’s work lamp and hazard strobes that pulse along the handrails. Ionized venting paints faint ghost-lines in vacuum so the shafts read; ice dust caught in microgravity becomes glittering punctuation. Composition: the keeper anchors the near right third, stance balanced, lines of truss and cable converging past the lens and out along the beam. The scene feels practical and mythic at once—an engineer’s vigil rendered as spectacle. Mood: quiet duty at the edge of enormity; a single person and a machine built to shepherd travelers through the dark.
--mod orbital lighthouse, --mod ringed planet horizon, --mod catwalk figure focus, --mod fresnel lens petals, --mod gimbaled mirror array, --mod beacon light shafts, --mod ion mist particulates, --mod warm vs cool palette, --mod romantic realism, --mod epic scale framing, --mod low angle perspective, --mod crisp edge control
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.
