Prompt: A serpent-shaped line of glowing dominoes slithers through a jungle of bioluminescent plants. The first domino rests on a pedestal covered in moss and ancient bones. As it drops, the forest pulses with energy and forgotten spirits rise. Neon glow, jungle fantasy, tribal mysticism.
Prompt: A serpent-shaped line of glowing dominoes slithers through a jungle of bioluminescent plants. The first domino rests on a pedestal covered in moss and ancient bones. As it drops, the forest pulses with energy and forgotten spirits rise. Neon glow, jungle fantasy, tribal mysticism.
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Alla Prima, Sfumato and Glazing Technique: Shadowed Figure in a Frozen Expanse.
Foreground (Impasto & Glazing): The frozen ground cracks beneath an endless sheet of ice, jagged and fractured, glimmering under the pale northern sun (Impasto). Trapped within the ice, ancient bones and rusted weapons lie suspended, remnants of a battle long forgotten. Snowflakes swirl in the biting wind, catching the light and scattering tiny rainbows across the surface (Glazing). Near the edge of a frozen lake, a broken shield, half-buried in frost, stands as the only sign of past life. Beside it, a raven pecks at something unseen, its dark feathers stark against the vast whiteness. Middle ground (Sfumato & Chiaroscuro): A lone figure stands at the crest of an icy ridge, his tattered cloak whipping in the wind, its edges dissolving into the mist (Sfumato). His silhouette, dark and motionless, stretches across the ice, distorted by the uneven terrain (Chiaroscuro). His gloved hand grips the hilt of an old war axe, its blade dulled by time, yet still bearing the weight of history. He gazes across the frozen wasteland, where towering ice formations rise like ancient spires, whispering secrets as the wind howls through their hollowed cores. Background (Alla Prima & Glazing): The sky above is a turbulent sea of shifting grays and deep blues, heavy with the promise of an approaching storm (Alla Prima). In the distance, a colossal glacier looms, its translucent walls reflecting the dying light of the sun, glowing with an eerie, otherworldly luminescence (Glazing). Beyond it, at the very edge of sight, dark shapes move through the snowfall—indistinct, yet undeniably watching. The only sound is the creaking of the ice, a slow, ominous groan, as if the earth itself is breathing beneath the frozen expanse.The figure remains still, his breath visible in the frigid air. He does not shiver.
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.
