Prompt: I want to feel like I'm in an HUGE abandoned spaceship, in space. There are corridors and loading bays and bay windows to look at planets outside. But everything is floating because there are no gravity in space. Even if there is no electricity, the light from the windows is enough to scavenge. It is a world of survival like a post-apocalypse fallout game. In this huge darkness, a lonely figure is looking for food and shelter. A young man with a deep "blue skin" and "blue hair" is trying to find something useful in the wreckage, He looks human from the back but his skin is all blue, all the way to his fingernails. He has a back-sac on his back, gravity boots on his feet and a man-made spear in one hand. Everything looks scary but the blue young man seems to be courageous and prepared for the worst. A fantasy world where a lone man must explore a futuristic spaceship. There are buttons and dead screens here and there.
Prompt: Note from the underground complex
HE'S LYING! And to his own son, his own flesh and blood. It's outrageous!
"Gone to a better world"? What a hypocrite, what a stupid saint! I know the truth. I know him better than he knows himself. He's trying to punish me again. He's never liked that we were so close. He thinks he can use it against me. Who does he think I am? Laura is ALIVE!
Prompt: They mocked us when we watched instead of talking. Now they beg for answers in a world made of echoes and fake light. The first became loud, but the last became wise. And in this new kingdom of frequency and power, only the tuned-in survive.
Style: Whisperwave. Frequency rebellion. Energy field consciousness. Shady Vlad on a higher spectrum
Prompt: Drawn with ink and a quill pen, colored in vivid acrylics, in a dynamic and expressive style. Create the image of a gaunt young man, with unkempt and soiled hair, sporting a long unkempt beard, clad in tattered and filthy clothing, stands barefoot behind a restaurant rummaging through a dumpster in search of sustenance. His demeanor exudes fear and desperation as he scours for scraps of food. The outer edges dissolve into dark, abstract ink strokes, adding a surreal, emotional energy to the piece. The tone is heroic, tense, and suspense - a moment of glory for him. HD.
Prompt: The Wolf Hunt (Genghis: Birth of an Empire – Conn Iggulden): Temujin crouches low in the tall grass, his breath steady as he grips a crude bow. In the moonlight ahead, a massive grey wolf prowls near his family’s makeshift camp, its yellow eyes glowing in the darkness. The tension is thick, the line between hunter and hunted blurred as Temujin prepares to take his first life in order to protect his own.
Primary Artist: Inspired by hunter-gatherer artwork and primal survival scenes.
Enhancement Artist: Moonlight highlights and detailed fur textures for realism.
Emotional Impact: Raw and primal, showcasing Temujin’s first true kill.
Additional Elements: The faint outline of his mother watching from the tent, trusting her son’s aim.
Prompt: Temujin Abandoned by His Tribe (Genghis: Birth of an Empire – Conn Iggulden): A young Temujin stands alone in the frozen steppe, his mother and siblings huddled behind him for warmth. The departing warriors of the Wolves clan ride away in the distance, their banners flapping in the wind as they leave them to die. Temujin’s jaw is set in defiance, his breath visible in the icy air, knowing that survival will now be a battle against the land itself.
Primary Artist: Inspired by survivalist photography and Mongolian steppe landscapes.
Enhancement Artist: Harsh winter lighting and textured details for raw realism.
Emotional Impact: Bleak yet determined, symbolizing a boy forged in hardship.
Additional Elements: A lone wolf watches from a hilltop, mirroring Temujin’s exile.
Prompt: Ryland and Rocky Build the Tunnel (Project Hail Mary – Andy Weir): Inside the sterile, high-tech interior of the Hail Mary, Ryland Grace and Rocky work side by side, constructing a makeshift airlock tunnel to connect their ships. Rocky, using his dexterous limbs, carefully assembles the metal framework, while Ryland, in his spacesuit, welds sections together. The scene is illuminated by the soft glow of engineering tools, creating a warm contrast against the cold, metallic walls. The image captures the deep bond of cooperation between two entirely different species, united by survival.
Primary Artist: Inspired by hard sci-fi and space engineering illustrations.
Enhancement Artist: Glowing sparks and soft-focus depth effects for realism.
Emotional Impact: Hopeful and collaborative, showcasing the power of teamwork.
Additional Elements: Floating handwritten notes from Ryland, with crude sketches of Rocky’s language.
Prompt: A clay bunker, its ceiling reinforced with rough, unplaned timber beams, exudes a raw, rugged atmosphere. In the corner stands a soot-blackened wood stove, its iron body scarred by countless fires. A kettle, equally darkened with soot, rests on top, quietly humming as heat builds beneath it. Through the narrow gap in the stove’s door, a flickering flame glows, casting dancing shadows across the earthen walls.
Nearby, a pair of tactical boots sit drying, their leather still damp from the cold and mud outside. A little farther off, an AK-47 lies resting on the ground—silent, yet ever-present—completing this quiet, war-weathered scene of temporary refuge and unspoken tension.
Prompt: A dramatic top-down close-up of a sexy women gripping the edge of a towering cliff with both hands, his fingers tightly clutching the rough, jagged rock. His knuckles are white from the strain, and small pebbles crumble away beneath his grip. Below him, the dizzying drop fades into a blur of rocky terrain or a deep abyss. His arms are tense, veins visible, showing the desperate struggle to hold on. Wind whips through his hair, adding to the intensity of the moment. The image captures the raw tension of survival, strength, and the will to keep going.
Prompt: A desolate, post-apocalyptic urban scene inspired by the atmosphere of a survival horror game. In the foreground, a small fire flickers next to a rusted barrel. The background features a tall, dilapidated building with a crumbling roof, surrounded by debris and scattered remnants of civilization. Harsh shadows stretch across cracked pavement, and a flock of dark birds circles ominously in the sky above. The overall color palette is muted and gritty, with a sense of decay and abandonment prevalent throughout the landscape. The title "STALKER: Rostok" appears in a weathered, bold font at the top of the image, evoking a haunting and eerie mood.
Prompt: Digital painting of a resilient young female wanderer in a post-apocalyptic landscape, with an intense and hopeful gaze that conveys determination and resourcefulness. Her emotive expression is framed by loose strands of hair escaping from her tattered scarf, which covers her head, mouth, and nose. She wears rugged, patchwork attire made from salvaged materials, standing against a dusty, orange-tinted sky at sunset. The wind pulls at her scarf and hair as she grips a makeshift staff, her silhouette framed by ruins on the horizon. The scene captures an atmosphere of defiance and hope, with high detail and a dramatic sunset ambiance.
Prompt: Rapunzel in a post-apocalyptic zombie universe. Her iconic long, golden hair is now tangled and streaked with dirt and blood, used as both a weapon and a tool for survival. She lives in a crumbling tower surrounded by hordes of the undead, using her wit and agility to scavenge for supplies. The world around her is dark and desolate, with ruined cities overrun by zombies. Despite the chaos, her resourcefulness and determination keep her alive. Show her in a dramatic moment, either battling zombies with her hair or gazing out of her tower, planning her next move in this dystopian nightmare.
Prompt: Prompt: create a realistic image: The image shows an enchanting winter landscape with a special focus on an underground shelter inhabited by a mouse.
Above ground:
A snowy forest with a large tree dominates the scene. Snow falls gently from the sky, and the branches of the trees are covered with snow. Some trees bear red leaves, which creates a beautiful contrast to the white winter landscape. A small bird flies through the air.
Underground:
In the ground beneath the tree, a cozy, maze-like home can be seen, divided into different areas:
Living room: In the center, a mouse sits in a red armchair in front of a warm fireplace. She wears a scarf and seems relaxed. A decorated Christmas tree and a small table with a cup underline the festive mood. There are also poinsettias and other decorations.
Storage room: Another area is filled with cheese, logs, and a small fir tree, illuminated by a small lantern.
Chimney Pipe: A black chimney pipe leads from the fireplace to the outside and provides th
Prompt: Nordic Bronze Age setting. Ancient warrior woman in a loose tunic, elbow-length sleeves, bare waist, short string skirt, bronze bracelets, woollen belt with large disc adorned with spirals and a spike, drinking mead from a stone cup, historical fantasy character, rugged warrior look, fierce expression, intricate details on clothing and accessories, realistic textures, ancient civilization vibes, dynamic pose, earthy tones, warm lighting casting dramatic shadows, digital art, high resolution, ArtStation showcase.
Prompt: Hello, our distant descendants.
I am an automatic information module. There will be no proof — you will soon show everything yourself.
In ancient times, a civil war broke out in our galaxy. The planets began to "hurl" each other with accelerated and directed space bodies — meteorites. The war has lasted too long. It became clear that this was the end.
In the inevitability of light, it was decided to save some of our genes. We realized that life is as if it had no gems, fragility and resilience of threats. Previously, we worsened it — shortened life expectancy in order to stop any possibility of a long journey off the planet.
We have moved life into a Solo system. It was the most remote system we had. One of the planets turned out to be unsuitable, and another was chosen — closer to the star.
No one was left alive. They left, leaving only the memories of their existence, consumed by the conflict. I'm the only witness.
For your own good, you won't get out of the Solo system. This is insulation for protection. Your life will develop in a safe space where nothing threatens your existence. You will grow and grow, but you will not be able to give up your new home.
I will keep the memory of those who were, recording every gene, every life, every form of existence. My task is to survive.
This is the end, our last message and the last gift to our children — a life without taking care of the house, without insurance before death. Your destiny is a shiny cocoon that protects you from space, and even from yourself. I will be the keeper of your story until the stars go out.
Prompt: No self-respecting alien civilization will allow humanity to have a full-fledged artificial intelligence. Therefore, gentlemen anons, we will all be destroyed in the next 2-3 years. And don't think that this will be an epic battle with the invaders, with the chance of the earthlings to win, lol. It will be extremely fast, lightning fast, we won't even have time to realize this fucking thing.
That's what this "great filter" is. Which we cannot overcome. The only way to survive is to stop developing AI, go the way of the Middle Ages, only then they will lose interest in us and leave us alone. But as you all understand, this will not happen.
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.
