Prompt: Create an image of a striking, ethereal figure with a regal presence. The figure has an androgynous appearance, featuring a smooth, pale skin tone with an almost metallic sheen. The face is adorned with dramatic makeup, including heavy black eye shadow that accentuates sharp, sculpted cheekbones. The eyebrows are meticulously shaped and drawn high, creating an intense expression. The lips are painted in a deep black matte finish, adding to the overall boldness of the look.
The crown is grand and ornate, made of intricate metallic elements with spikes radiating outward, resembling a sunburst or halo effect. Jewels and embellishments in dark tones, like obsidian and silver, are skillfully placed throughout the crown, enhancing its majestic quality. The figure's neck is adorned with an elaborate, darkly ornate choker that complements the crown and adds to the regal attire.
The background is dark, creating a high-contrast environment that accentuates the figure's face and decorative elements, emphasizing their otherworldly beauty. The overall composition should evoke feelings of both power and mystery, capturing the essence of a dark royalty or a fantastical character from a mythical realm.
Prompt: DESCRIPTION: Little girl so sassy & carefree, looks up & asks - If I were a flower would you pick me? So unexpecting of grown-up harm was she, that when she wants to run & run; his sour breath wafts a visible fog, its long tendrils around her, like a web, they spun. She sank her teeth, biting like a rabid dog. He bristled, not the slightest bit, tilted back his head in a laughing fit, with streaming tears that wouldn’t quit. Years & years, they’d flown, & into a woman she’d grown; yet inside she felt like a little girl, trapped in another’s sour-breath swirl. She found him, now, shrunken & frail of bone. His shame, a secret he’d borne all alone, & it went far further back than anyone’d known. She stared, trembling in the depth of her trauma, then it hit, suddenly, for seconds -split, she’d sensed they were kindred in an unlovable spirit. She shook it off as unnecessary drama. She gazed deep as she handed him a flower, & said I pick you. Then she walked away in her power, knowing she’d done the world a favor, good & true; for her parting gift - the extended flower – it had a sour breath, too. Invisible lethal toxins, it would emit, & he’d come to his end within an hour. She bristled not a single bit, tossing her hair, she laughed gutturally, as it came from a life-deep pit, & tears would soon follow, never to quit. SCENE: Text-free, Visual only. Dynamic Interaction DEPICTION: She giving him flower. Highlight his creepy feebleness; Portray her pain + intoxicating power of revenge. Visually convey his corrosion transferring to her. OVERALL: stylish dark modern fairytale, disturbing, emotional, Dirk Dzimirsky - realistic facial expressions, nuanced shame, darkness. By James R Eads & Agostino Arrivabene; Colors: black + opalescent colors + Ernst Fuchs colors. Gorgeously rendered + creepy + pathos of human condition
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.
