Prompt: The image presents an intensely dramatic and vertically oriented dark landscape, dominated by extreme contrast and a powerful central motif.
Subject/Details: The scene is split between the terrestrial and the celestial. In the foreground, a dark, reflective river or stream flows, its water appearing thick and intensely blood-red. The banks are dark, covered in lush grass, punctuated by small clusters of vibrant purple flowers, which provide the only splash of color outside the red/black spectrum. The background is a dark, indistinct horizon of hills or forests. The sky is the most striking element: it is filled with turbulent, voluminous blood-red clouds against a black background.
Focal Point: High in the center of the sky is a total solar eclipse. A perfect black disc is surrounded by a brilliant, glowing white/silver corona, which casts intense red light onto the surrounding clouds. A faint, thin white beam of light seems to stream directly down from the eclipse.
Colors: The palette is almost entirely monochromatic, relying on deep black and intense, saturated red. The only exceptions are the bright white/silver of the corona and the small, contrasting purple/violet flowers.
Mood: Apocalyptic, terrifying, supernatural, and deeply ominous. It evokes a sense of a world-ending ritual or a cosmic shift.
Prompt: A lone wanderer trekking through a barren wasteland, with the ruins of a forgotten city in the distance; A blood-red sunset casting a sinister glow; by Cormac McCarthy, Margaret Atwood, and George R.R. Martin; Post-apocalyptic, Dystopian; Minimalism, Dark realism; Charcoal, Graphite; Stark, harsh lighting; Monochromatic grays with occasional pops of red; haunting, desolate, foreboding; Unreal engine 5
Prompt: Meet Primal, a being older than time, born from the shadows. He is taller than the trees, and more timeless than infinity. Primal isn't evil, but he is a being of horror, and indifferent to humanity.
Prompt: In a scorched landscape of forgotten names, the last ones rise — not as heroes, but as haunted echoes of justice long delayed. Their silhouettes are forged from shadows, walking on broken timelines where they were erased, ignored, buried. Now, the forgotten carve their names into the stone with screams, not whispers.
Above them, a blood-red sky flickers with memories others tried to burn. Thrones are built from bones and betrayals — every step once crushed underfoot is now a stairway to reckoning. The first ones, once exalted, tremble in gold thrones turned to ash, as silence turns into screams.
They don’t seek glory. They come with verses soaked in vengeance, with truths that cut like blades, and eyes that never blink again. No ink. Only blood. No mercy. Only balance.
Style keywords: apocalyptic prophecy, poetic wrath, uprising of the forgotten, throne of pain, justice sculpted in shadow, biblical tone, dark surrealism, Shady Vlad energy rising from ruins.
Prompt: /imagine a blinding white light transforms into an unearthly landscape— barren plains under a blood-red sky, with a dark, rolling wave devouring everything, swirling darkness, twisting tendrils, and an oppressive atmosphere. ((Consistent visual narrative)) --no distortions--."
Prompt: hell, barren, rocky desert landscape with a blood-red sky, dry riverbeds, and desolate, gnarled trees, devoid of any signs of life or conflict,
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.
