Prompt: A cinematic full-body photographic portrait inspired by the luminous, painterly style of Greg Rutkowski, featuring a striking Celtic warrior woman standing in calm defiance. She wears a fur girdle wrapped at the hips and a matching fur top that hugs her athletic frame—both garments rough-hewn, primal, and rich in texture. Her stance is grounded yet graceful, a quiet power radiating from her poised form.
An ancient helmet with downward-curving horns rests on her head, cracked and weathered with time. A large fracture exposes half of her face, revealing soft yet unyielding features partially marked with red ochre paint—broad strokes trailing across her cheekbones and collarbones in traditional war symbols. Her exposed limbs bear similar ceremonial markings, fading at the edges like forgotten runes.
Her long, braided hair drapes over one shoulder, kissed by dust and the golden light of a distant setting sun. Behind her, a misty, painterly landscape of windswept moorlands and monolithic stones dissolves softly into a dreamlike haze. The scene is illuminated with soft, radiant light that dances on the contours of her body and armor, lending an ethereal quality to the composition.
This portrait blends historical myth with visual poetry—rendering the warrior as both icon and legend, her presence captured in a timeless moment of quiet strength and ancestral reverence.
Prompt: Grand political portrait, confident expression, American flag backdrop, iconic red tie, tailored suit, gold accents, detailed facial features, expressive eyes, authoritative pose, digital painting, realistic style, high resolution, professional lighting, patriotic color scheme, by Shepard Fairey, political art gallery.
Prompt: A fierce Red Sonja stands in the rain, exuding strength and beauty while glancing over her shoulder. The scene captures a sense of danger and adventure, highlighting her readiness for battle by Boris Vallejo
Prompt: Red Sonja stands in the rain, glancing over her shoulder, embodying strength and beauty. This captivating scene evokes danger and adventure, showcasing her readiness for battle by Boris Vallejo
Prompt: a decorative Easter egg, ornately painted in pastel swirls and gold accents, suddenly bursts open as a pair of muscular arms and legs tear through its delicate shell—like a bodybuilder hatching from springtime itself, flexing with unstoppable Easter energy.
Prompt: Beautiful woman with cat ears, realistic, full body image, Gold Star Trek uniform, sci fi uniform, long legs, green fur, green skin, light gray background, boots, gloves, long tail fluffy cybernetic tail, full hair, dark colored eyes, dark colored hair, sleek body, [[busty]]
Prompt: photo of a strong female blacksmith in a leather apron, jeans, and white t-shirt standing next to her forge with her face and covered in soot and sweat and her t-shirt is grimy and stained, illuminated only by the fire in her forge which illuminates her face and her muscular arms and shoulders, hammering a cup out of red-hot iron on a large anvil.
Prompt: Two young male sci fi sports players stand in an outdoor setting, leaning against a large tree. Both boys have short, light blonde hair and are wearing black football armor with red and white stripes on the sleeves. The player on the left, who wears jersey number 56, has his hands on his hips and holds a blue and white futuristic helmet in his left hand. The right player, wearing jersey number 52, leans against the tree with a white helmet hanging from his right hand, his left hand resting on his hip. They are both dressed in white armored pants that are slightly dented and dirty, suggesting outdoor play. Their body shapes are lean and athletic, typical of pre-adolescent boys.
In the background, a beautiful futuristic visible, along with a brick building adorned with multiple windows and a storefront that has signs, one of which is partially obscured and displays large letters. The scene is set during a bright day, showcasing soft natural lighting. The ground is grass with patches of bare earth, hinting at a casual, outdoor atmosphere typical of a neighborhood park.
Prompt: create one female Seduction Latina villain fusion between the following characters: Loki, Spider man, superman, cat-woman, Rapunzel, Ariana Grande, Britney spears, Halle Berry, Jessica Alba, Adriana Lima .
Show the woman from food to head in size, give her red glowing cat eyes, only functional tight clothing and face to personify her Seduction villain character
The background showed a destroyed and burned city in Berlin germany 1945
make it realistic
Prompt: create one female Seduction Latina villain fusion between the following characters: Loki, Spider man, superman, cat-woman, Rapunzel, Ariana Grande, Britney spears, Halle Berry, Jessica Alba, Adriana Lima .
Show the woman from food to head in size, give her red glowing cat eyes, only functional tight clothing to personify her Seduction villain character
The background showed a destroyed and burned city
make it realistic
Prompt: illustration, breathtaking oilpainting art, great craftmanship, perfect detailed scene, stunning visually, high quality ultra-detailed, by Lawrence Alma Tadema, a stunningly pretty lady of the evening with ample décolletage shooting two pistols as she walks along in a rough wild west frontier town
Prompt: A fierce and determined woman standing in the midst of a lush yet ancient jungle landscape. She has a rugged and battle-worn appearance, with cuts and dirt on her skin, suggesting she has been through a challenging journey. She wears a tight, dark green tank top and tactical shorts, with a belt carrying various survival gear. Her toned, athletic physique and intense gaze show resilience and strength. A knife is gripped firmly in her hand, emphasizing her readiness for danger.
The background features towering, ruined stone structures covered in thick vegetation, resembling the remnants of a long-lost civilization. The misty atmosphere adds a sense of mystery, making it unclear whether this place is abandoned or still inhabited by unknown forces. Massive stone arches and intricate architectural designs suggest an ancient culture that once thrived in this dense, overgrown jungle. The color palette consists of earthy greens, grays, and browns, with soft lighting that highlights the woman's figure against the vast ruins behind her. The overall mood of the image conveys adventure, survival, and the exploration of a forgotten world.
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Prompt: An aesthetically impressive, athletically built, white woman in her early 50s, exhibiting the great body and strength of a bodybuilder, muscles chiseled, in gym tank top and gym shorts, extreme cockiness radiant, pose, in a high definition photo, starkly contrasted light, emphasizing her ripped physique, athletic chest, fading gym background, harsh, cold, high contrast, middle of a heavy lifting, striking a captivating and powerful pose.
Prompt: Heroic fantasy painting in the style of Boris Vallejo. Colour painting of a young Marilyn Monroe, ((accurate face)), as a warrior princess wearing fantasy bikini armour, Her full body and bare legs are visible. Army of beautiful female warriors.
Prompt: young european smiling woman, 18 years old, two long blonde plaits, white angelwings, wearing black over-the-knee boots with golden high heels, wearing a black leather miniskirt and a black leather bra, holding a silver shield with a red eagle in the center in her left hand and a golden sword in her right hand, far background is a medieval castle, sky is blue.
Prompt: fantasy settings, generate highly detailed, sharp focused and hyper-realistic (close-up portrait photo showing a head-to-feet view) of an athletic and fit, extraordinarily beautiful and very cute 18 years old white female with big bust, standing on the steps of the palace ruins in fighting stance, holding a broadsword in her hand), three-quarter portrait. She is incredibly beautiful and (has muscular and shapely figure with toned abs). She has long flawing black hair, (very detailed, beautiful face, high cheekbones, delicate jawline), (detailed expressive green eyes), small features, (big bust), ((flat tummy with toned abs)), (slim waist and well-shaped hips). She is wearing long-sleeved crop-top tied at the chest with intricate viking armor that ((shows off her abdominal muscles)) and (skintight leather low-rise pants that hang low on her hips). She stands in a fighting stance, Hand Holding Raised Sword. She is standing on the marble steps leading to the arched Gothic portal. The photo is extremely realistic, very detailed and (well lit). She has cute realistic face, ((realistic hair)), ((perfect hands)), (((small ears))), ((good proportions)), ((correct anatomy)), (sharp focus), ((visible abdominal muscles)), ((uncovered belly with abs)), hyper-realism, ((hips and thighs visible in the frame))
Prompt: I will not fail to speak of Leviathan’s limbs, its strength and its graceful form. Who can strip off its outer coat? Who can penetrate its double coat of armor? Who dares open the doors of its mouth, ringed about with fearsome teeth? Its back has[b]rows of shields tightly sealed together; each is so close to the next that no air can pass between. They are joined fast to one another; they cling together and cannot be parted. Its snorting throws out flashes of light; its eyes are like the rays of dawn. Flames stream from its mouth; sparks of fire shoot out. Smoke pours from its nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds. Its breath sets coals ablaze, and flames dart from its mouth. Strength resides in its neck; dismay goes before it. The folds of its flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable. Its chest is hard as rock, hard as a lower millstone. When it rises up, the mighty are terrified; they retreat before its thrashing. The sword that reaches it has no effect, nor does the spear or the dart or the javelin. Iron it treats like straw and bronze like rotten wood. Arrows do not make it flee; slingstones are like chaff to it. A club seems to it but a piece of straw; it laughs at the rattling of the lance. Its undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge. It makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment. It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had white hair. Nothing on earth is its equal— a creature without fear. It looks down on all that are haughty; it is king over all that are proud.
Prompt: I will not fail to speak of Leviathan’s limbs, its strength and its graceful form. Who can strip off its outer coat? Who can penetrate its double coat of armor? Who dares open the doors of its mouth, ringed about with fearsome teeth? Its back has[b]rows of shields tightly sealed together; each is so close to the next that no air can pass between. They are joined fast to one another; they cling together and cannot be parted. Its snorting throws out flashes of light; its eyes are like the rays of dawn. Flames stream from its mouth; sparks of fire shoot out. Smoke pours from its nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds. Its breath sets coals ablaze, and flames dart from its mouth. Strength resides in its neck; dismay goes before it. The folds of its flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable. Its chest is hard as rock, hard as a lower millstone. When it rises up, the mighty are terrified; they retreat before its thrashing. The sword that reaches it has no effect, nor does the spear or the dart or the javelin. Iron it treats like straw and bronze like rotten wood. Arrows do not make it flee; slingstones are like chaff to it. A club seems to it but a piece of straw; it laughs at the rattling of the lance. Its undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge. It makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment. It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had white hair. Nothing on earth is its equal— a creature without fear. It looks down on all that are haughty; it is king over all that are proud.
Prompt: I will not fail to speak of Leviathan’s limbs, its strength and its graceful form. Who can strip off its outer coat? Who can penetrate its double coat of armor? Who dares open the doors of its mouth, ringed about with fearsome teeth? Its back has[b]rows of shields tightly sealed together; each is so close to the next that no air can pass between. They are joined fast to one another; they cling together and cannot be parted. Its snorting throws out flashes of light; its eyes are like the rays of dawn. Flames stream from its mouth; sparks of fire shoot out. Smoke pours from its nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds. Its breath sets coals ablaze, and flames dart from its mouth. Strength resides in its neck; dismay goes before it. The folds of its flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable. Its chest is hard as rock, hard as a lower millstone. When it rises up, the mighty are terrified; they retreat before its thrashing. The sword that reaches it has no effect, nor does the spear or the dart or the javelin. Iron it treats like straw and bronze like rotten wood. Arrows do not make it flee; slingstones are like chaff to it. A club seems to it but a piece of straw; it laughs at the rattling of the lance. Its undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge. It makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment. It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had white hair. Nothing on earth is its equal— a creature without fear. It looks down on all that are haughty; it is king over all that are proud.
Prompt: An aesthetically impressive, athletically built, white woman in her early 50s, exhibiting the great body and strength of a bodybuilder, muscles chiseled, in gym tank top and gym shorts, extreme cockiness radiant, pose, in a high definition photo, starkly contrasted light, emphasizing her ripped physique, athletic chest, fading gym background, harsh, cold, high contrast, middle of a heavy lifting, striking a captivating and powerful pose.
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.
