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: A deadly dark shadows bone white skull, Eye's pin point beady read, peirceing almost black hollowed eye sockets, smoke flowing up through the nostrils and corners of its mouth, like cigar smoke; thick, almost completely hiding behind the billowing clowds let ng needle-like, sharp pointed teeth. Mouth opening wide ready to lundge forward with anger so raged within the earth beneath its feet tremble. Humans, like ants, run fast to the hills, not so as to soon for as the breaths of fire become billowing fireballs across flatlands. Turning the scarce and running into pillars of ash and screaming smoke.
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, smokey 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. And all of this is visualized with the devil, Satan him self; in his flaming flesh from hell, swarming with souls and demons surrounding him like a swirl-wind and the strings going through the crusts of the earth from the depths to theor chests, up on the ground it self; their floor, his ceiling.
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: 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: Eye's pin point beady read, peirceing almost black hollowed eye sockets, smoke flowing up through the nostrils and corners of its mouth, like cigar smoke; thick, almost completely hiding behind the billowing clowds let ng needle-like, sharp pointed teeth. Mouth opening wide ready to lundge forward with anger so raged within the earth beneath its feet tremble. Humans, like ants, run fast to the hills, not so as to soon for as the breaths of fire become billowing fireballs across flatlands. Turning the scarce and running into pillars of ash and screaming smoke.
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Daniel Roch
(animitty3313)
Member since 2025
37 Caucasian male. Lives in Calgary; Alberta,Canada. Born I. Whitehorse; Yukon Territories, Canada.
Artist statement
I will try my best to inspire those who see my artwork, just as those who have completed some amazing forms of there own have inspires myself. I feel I owe it no just to me, but to my abilities, and the help from the AI behind it all. I hope soon you all become inspired by the artwork I begin to form over time, as I have yours, truly.
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.
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