Prompt: *Masterful surrealism.
*A fantastical, dark fantasy, surreal scene depicts a line of ten robed esoteric ghostly figures (depicted behind) walking in a single file, along a flat path of molten lava that spells continuous glowing letters spelling "Fire walk with me" integrated into the surface of the path.
*The environment is a volcanic abyss with molten lava below and floating rock formations. The figures are wearing long, bright flowing robes, with intricate ornaments and glowing patterns.
*Surreal elements.
Prompt: Charon ferries the souls of the dead across the Styx, standing with a pole in his black boat. A gray mist hangs over the black waters of the Styx. The atmosphere is one of mournful serenity., by Luis Royo and Brian Froud, ArtStation.
Prompt: A stunningly beautiful hyper-realistic photograph of - Three celestial figures, the mother, the maiden, the crone sitting above the earth upon threads made of swirling ambient, stardust. The figure's each are weaving a portion to the tapestry of life, laid out before them among the stars, glowing , sparkling colorful, vibrant threads are trailing from their laps into the cosmos and descending down upon the earthy sky below. Each woman reflects the stages of life. The mother, kind and glowing with the grace of motherhood, a knowing smile of indulgence and a twinkle in her eye. The maiden, youthful, full of life and grace, lithe and radiant in her beauty. The crone, weathered by time, stark white hair and gnarled hands graced with a serene beauty of time gone by and ancient wisdom, a pair of shears resting upon her lap. Stars twinkle in the celestial heavens that surround them. An aura of otherworldly presence fills the scene as they weave sparkling orbs, souls of light into the tapestry.
Prompt: a semi-abstract oil painting of many large low hanging clouds that form a large opening with shite edges-white edges where sunbeams shine through, where the sunbeams bounce off the dark water, in a wide lake, There are rising translucent souls being drawn up to Heave in a steady stream. in the style of Egon Schiele, Camille Pissarro, Gustav Klimt, Paul Signac
Prompt: "In fearful day, in raging night, With strong hearts full, our souls ignite, When all seems lost in the War of Light, Look to the star. For hope burns bright!"
Prompt: watercolor ink pen alcohol wash, Painting whole figure of cadaverous cyanotic skin, haunted eyed Greek God of the underworld Hades sitting on a throne of gold skulls and surrounded by the souls of the dead. Liberty art nouveau artgerm, artstation and border and embellishments with skulls inspiried by Alphonse Mucha style . Klimt. Rich colors and gold.
Prompt: A haunting painting in the style of classical masters (Hieronymus Bosch meets Caravaggio). Realistic figures of modern-day individuals, entangled by their souls so bound by addiction - diverse ages, backgrounds - each trapped in addiction's grip, by an almost dense string of life; their very souls pulled down into the depths, wrapped around his fingers. From each person extends an ethereal, blakish grey glowing soul-string that descends through fractured earth, through geological layers, down into the infernal depths.Below, a demonic puppeteer figure controls these strings, their very souls like a marionette master - fingers delicately manipulating each life. The devil's expression: patient, calculating, almost tender in its cruelty. The addicts above move in unnatural poses, their faces showing both torment and compulsion.**Style details:**
Lighting: dramatic chiaroscuro - bright hope fading to hellish glow below. The strings pulse with sickly black, smoky like srrings, as if their souls were being ripped from their cheats with a black dark yet radiant light. Background: urban decay meets classical hell imagery. Photorealistic figures with surreal metaphysical elements.
Mood: tragic, powerful, unflinching truth about addiction's spiritual bondage.
Prompt: Grim Reaper standing at the edge of a dark dreamlike realm, her form partly made of flowing night mist and partly of folded starlight, a translucent veil of moonlight. Around her lie countless souls, motionless, suspended between reality and dream, their reflections stretching into shadow corridors. The atmosphere is unearthly, solemn and haunting, unclear if she is protecting or imprisoning them. Ethereal, poetic darkness, cinematic lighting with soft glows and pale luminescence. Illustrated in the style of Zdzisław Beksiński × Alan Lee
Prompt: The river of souls meets the river of flowers, meets the river of berries.
Modifiers:
ominous Paul Klee Otto Dix Ralph Steadman Opalescent otherworldly appearance Open affect , Autumn landscape with optical illusion, zentangle patterns, and surreal elements, in a highly detailed, elegant, and fantasy illustration style, with intricate details and crisp quality, reminiscent of Paul Klee's golden hour, Tim Burton's whimsy, and JMW Turner's aquarelle, blended with the expressive brushstrokes of Watercolor painting, pen and ink style, and wet on wet techniques, inspired by the works of Zdzisław Beksiński, Picasso, and Henri Matisse, with a touch of abstract expressionism and psychedelic postimpressionism.
Prompt: A RanapexLeej creation: a masterpiece, absurdly detailed, and ultra-megapixel. She strides across the battlefield, a force of will and nature given form. Death follows in her wake, painting the earth crimson with each step. Wherever her gaze falls, Death follows as a grim artist, reaping souls as a farmer harvests wheat. There is no escape, only the cold blessing of swift severing. Souls are torn from their earthly vessels and deposited into a satchel hanging from Death's skeletal hip. She wears a cape woven from the shadows of fallen kings and empires. A swirling vortex of black mist cinches the cloak's tears closed. Her hood obscures a face lost within an abyss of shadow—a void where features should be. From the left, hordes of nightmares surge forth—entities birthed from primordial ooze of terror; creatures without name or equal on the mortal plane. They are a grotesque tapestry of bone and congealed blood, instruments of torment whose sole purpose is to rend and shred, to feast on raw, primal fear that curdles the blood in the final moments before life's fragile flame flickers and dies. To the right, ghostly soldiers and spectral wraiths flow. Untouched by weapons or their searing blades, which are sharper than regret, they cleave through flesh and bone with a single, silent arc. They leave behind a corpse that has already been consumed by a ravenous hunger for rot and decay. They feel nothing, feed on nothing, and crave nothing but to serve their mistress and fuel her unending thirst with a river of lamentations from the dying. And yet, like moths to a dying flame, humanity gathers in futile defiance, attempting to halt the inexorable advance. Though survivors flee and warn the next kingdom's leaders, humanity is blinded by pride and desperation. They always believe that they alone will prevail against the inevitable tide. Extra details include fine features, detailed skin and hair, and realistic hair movement. Clothing features 4K HDR, reflections, light refraction, and bloom.
Prompt: Title: The Guardian of the Unconscious
Main Subject: An ancient and elegant lighthouse, built not on a rocky shore, but on the very border between the Sea of Dreams and the Ocean of Oblivion.
Composition and Elements:
Central Concept: The function of this lighthouse is to guide souls lost in dreams back to consciousness and prevent the creatures of oblivion from invading the dream realm.
Details: The "Sea of Dreams" is an ocean of ever-changing, liquid, psychedelic colors, where floating islands with surreal landscapes appear and disappear. The "Ocean of Oblivion" is a calm, dark void of mirror-like black water. The lighthouse stands on a thin strip of sand made of crystals that separates the two.
Special Effects: The lighthouse's light is not a simple beam, but rather a pulse of pure creativity. As the beam sweeps across the Sea of Dreams, it creates new landscapes and dreamlike creatures. As it sweeps across the Ocean of Oblivion, it pushes back tentacles of shadow and void that try to push forward. The sound is that of a glass bell ringing at a frequency that calms and organizes the chaos.
Style and Colors: Surrealist, high-contrast fantasy. On one side, the vibrant, chaotic colors of the Sea of Dreams. On the other, the absolute black of the Ocean of Oblivion. In the center, the pearly white and golden light of the lighthouse, acting as a point of order and safety.
Prompt created by https://deepdreamgenerator.com/u/bano1961
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: The Dream-Forge of the Astral Smith
In a cavern lit by starlight flowing through cracks in space, an astral blacksmith forges weapons and instruments from cosmic essence. Each item holds a piece of someone's soul. The forge itself is alive, breathing fire and time. Spirits of extinct stars dance in the smoke, guiding the hammer's rhythm.
Prompt: A trolleybus and several cars are on fire in the middle of the city. The trolleybus was hit by a ballistic missile. Above the trolleybus, the souls of the deceased can be seen, holding willow branches in their hands — a symbol of Palm Sunday.
Dark and Mysterious Forest with Creepy Gnarled Trees in Thick Fog
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1920 X 1080
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Prompt: ((((((seventh circle of hell - violence; a dark, eerie forest where the souls of suicides are transformed into gnarled trees, tormented by harpies that claw and tear at their branches))))))
Prompt: Fields of Divine Light: The expansive fields of Sat Lok glow in pure, silvery light, with wildflowers growing in abundance. Souls wander through the fields, picking flowers for garlands, filling the air with peace and joy.
Art Style: Romanticism for natural, soft scenes.
Primary Artist: Jean-Baptiste-Camille Corot for harmonious landscapes.
Enhancement Artist: John Constable for natural beauty.
Prompt: Fields of Divine Light: The expansive fields of Sat Lok glow in pure, silvery light, with wildflowers growing in abundance. Souls wander through the fields, picking flowers for garlands, filling the air with peace and joy.
Art Style: Romanticism for natural, soft scenes.
Primary Artist: Jean-Baptiste-Camille Corot for harmonious landscapes.
Enhancement Artist: John Constable for natural beauty.
Prompt: Whispers of lost souls, a time cyclone of colour and memories, spectral silhouettes, spirits of melancholy, rich hues, haunting beauty, surreal ambiance, emotive brushwork, Alberto Vargas inspired, vintage artistic flair, dreamy essence, enigmatic illumination, Artstation.
Prompt: The Screaming Abyss
Description: A bottomless pit where souls are thrown into the darkness, their screams fading as they fall forever, the walls lined with jagged rocks tearing at them.
Background: An endless black void, with the faint glow of firelight flickering along the craggy edges of the abyss.
Prompt: Hel, Goddess of the Underworld
Prompt:
"Depict Hel, the goddess of the underworld, sitting on a throne made of bones in her dark, shadowy realm. One half of her face is pale and beautiful, while the other half is decayed, revealing bone and shadow. Her eyes are cold and indifferent, reflecting the balance between life and death. Around her, the souls of the dead drift like mist, while skeletal warriors guard her throne. The atmosphere is dark and eerie, with a misty, cold landscape surrounding her. Her realm feels timeless and quiet, echoing with the distant wails of lost souls. The mood is somber, mysterious, and haunting."
Prompt: Satan leads a man bit by bit,
Until he's trapped within a pit.
There the soul cannot grow,
Where the tide of sorrow ebb and flow. |
Zdzisław Beksiński, Gustave Doré, Dan Seagrave
Prompt: Ethereal souls in the afterlife, drifting in a misty void, lost expressions, ghostly figures, fading memories, centuries passing, mysterious aura, subtle colors of pastels and greys, surreal atmosphere, delicate brushstrokes, hauntingly beautiful, dreamlike quality, intricate details, spiritual essence, by Alberto Vargas and Da Vinci.
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.
