Prompt: A Rakshasa Cult of the Lords of Dust (A Darker Interpretation)
The Lords of Dust are ancient fiends (mostly shape-shifting Rakshasa) who scheme to release their masters, the bound Overlords, from their prison in Khyber. It is plausible that a small cult of them operating in the Mournland (the ashes of a destroyed nation) would take on a name like the "Lords of Ash."
Appearance (The Rakshasa):
When in their true form, they resemble humanoids with the heads and hands of tigers (or other great cats), with their hands inverted (palms facing backward). They often dress in silks and fine, high-quality clothing to present as nobles or wealthy merchants.
When disguised (their most common state), they look like perfectly ordinary, often charming humanoids—ministers, nobles, guild leaders, or respected citizens—but their inverted hands are a subtle giveaway to those with magical sight.
Symbol:
The Lords of Dust do not have a single unified symbol, as they are not a monolithic organization. Instead, they use symbols of their specific Overlord, such as:
A shadow or a dagger (for an Overlord of treachery).
A stylized flame or war banner (for an Overlord of rage/war).
Their sign is always one of subtle, ancient, and sinister magic, often tied to the Draconic Prophecy.
Prompt: The Lord of Blades' Inner Circle (Most Likely Interpretation)
The most prominent Warforged faction in the Mournland is led by the charismatic, ruthless figure known as the Lord of Blades. The "Lords of Ash" would likely be the high-ranking members or enforcers of his cult.
Appearance (The Lord of Blades):
He is an imposing Warforged covered in pieces of salvaged, jagged metal and blade-like plating. He is often depicted wearing armor crafted from the ruins of Cyre and carrying a massive, signature blade.
His appearance is meant to inspire awe and fear, looking like a battle-scarred living monument to the Last War.
Appearance (His Lords of Ash/Followers):
They would look like highly customized and fanatical Warforged. They often incorporate blades, spikes, and dark, charred plating into their bodies.
Their appearance emphasizes scavenged, war-torn aesthetics, often with armor pieces scorched or fused by the energies of the Mournland.
Symbol:
The symbol of the Lord of Blades is often described as a stylized sword or blade—sometimes pointing upward—sometimes with jagged edges or a cross-hatching to represent a forge or an ash-clouded sun. It is a symbol of Warforged supremacy and vengeance.
Prompt: In a dark, dense forest illuminated only by the pale light of a full moon and scattered flickering lanterns, a secret cult gathers for a midnight ritual. Hooded figures in tattered, earth-toned robes stand in a wide circle around an ancient moss-covered stone altar carved with cryptic symbols and runes. The cultists chant in low, rhythmic tones, raising their hands toward the sky as swirling mist coils around their feet. Within the centre of the ritual circle, a glowing dimensional portal shimmers with shifting colours of blue, green, and violet. Emerging from the portal is Bigfoot, towering and muscular with shaggy dark brown fur, his glowing amber eyes scanning the cult in confusion and mild annoyance. Floating nearby in the clearing are small, bright glowing orbs - mysterious will-o'-the-wisp-like entities, adding an otherworldly ambience to the forest ritual scene. The atmosphere combines eerie woodland mystery, dark ceremonial magic, and cryptid wonder under the moonlit canopy
Prompt: In the middle of an old, weathered brick wall, covered with faded and cracked advertising posters from days long gone, there is an unusually large, round hole. Through this hole, the view of the Grim Reaper opens up. In the foreground, directly in front of the hole in the wall, sits a child in tattered, colorless rags. He seems fascinated by the unexpected view. Next to him on the right, purring contentedly, sits a small, gray street cat with an attentive gaze. On the left, a small shaggy dog sits. The scene combines a harsh, urban environment with the mysterious, living world of the jungle, creating an image of curiosity and wonder.
Prompt: Ethereal gathering, lost souls in misty forest, diverse ghostly figures, haunting atmosphere, ancient ruins in background, glowing orbs floating, spectral animals, eerie blue yellow and green color palette, mysterious lighting, digital painting, detailed and surreal, by Zdzisław Beksiński, Gustave Doré, Dan Seagrave, Anne Stokes, Judy Bell, Boris Valejo
Prompt: In the sacred halls of a temple of Aphrodite, the Greek goddess of love, lust, passion, pleasure, and beauty, there is an unearthly beautiful and large marble statue of the sensual goddess. In the temple, priestesses of Aphrodite can be seen in festive robes during a solemn ceremony.
Prompt: En el corazón de una jungla vibrante, donde la luz se filtra entre las hojas creando un juego de sombras y destellos, se alza una reina guerrera. Su presencia domina la escena, una fusión de poderío y misticismo. Su postura, dinámica y desafiante, habla tanto de liderazgo como de fiereza en batalla. Su mirada, intensa y decidida, refleja la sabiduría de su linaje y la fuerza de la naturaleza que la rodea. Su armadura, una obra de arte en sí misma, combina la majestuosidad de las culturas azteca y maya con la ferocidad de la jungla. Plumas multicolores de guacamayos, tucanes y quetzales adornan su figura, mientras que el oro, el jade y la obsidiana brillan bajo la luz. Intrincados tatuajes tribales, narrando historias de victorias y ancestros, recorren su piel bronceada. Alrededor de la reina, la jungla cobra vida. Lianas se entrelazan con templos antiguos, cascadas rugientes se precipitan entre la vegetación exuberante y flores exóticas de colores imposibles salpican el paisaje. La paleta de colores, vibrante e intensa, evoca la riqueza de las culturas mesoamericanas: turquesas, verdes esmeralda, rojos profundos y azules lapislázuli se combinan para crear un escenario mágico y poderoso. Esta obra de arte digital, con su estilo realista estilizado, su iluminación dramática y sus texturas detalladas, es un homenaje a la fuerza, la belleza y la conexión con la naturaleza que encarna esta reina guerrera.
Prompt: Create a color pen and ink illustration:
In the heart of a dimly lit, ancient, and decaying temple, the atmosphere is thick with the stench of brine and decay. The walls are adorned with faded, cryptic runes and the remnants of once-vibrant, now moldy tapestries. The floor is slick with moisture, echoing with the faint, distant drip of water.
A congregation of fish-headed people kneel in worship. Their amphibious bodies are cloaked in tattered garments, their scales glistening eerily in the dim light. Their large, unblinking eyes reflect an otherworldly devotion as they bow and murmur in an ancient, guttural language.
At the center of this unsettling assembly stands a massive, grotesque statue of a deity carved from glistening stone. The deity has a vaguely humanoid form, but with a grotesque twist — its head is an amorphous mass of writhing tentacles, each ending in a multitude of eyes. The statue's many appendages seem almost alive, their texture slick and sinuous, as if they might reach out at any moment to grasp the devoted worshippers.
The air is heavy with a palpable sense of dread and the weight of countless forgotten ages.
Prompt: Psychedelic still photo Scene from a movie about a cult. inside a genetics laboratory A large and oddly shaped steampunk-themed diver inside a Victorian laboratory Photo of a short hair young stunning woman in stiletto boots With Mature Senior viril bald Man in a Victorian laboratory. At the background a giant machine.
Prompt: Create a color pen and ink illustration:
In the heart of a dimly lit, ancient, and decaying temple, the atmosphere is thick with the stench of brine and decay. The walls are adorned with faded, cryptic runes and the remnants of once-vibrant, now moldy tapestries. The floor is slick with moisture, echoing with the faint, distant drip of water.
Gathered in the flickering, sickly-green glow of phosphorescent algae, a congregation of fish-headed people kneel in worship. Their amphibious bodies are cloaked in tattered, seaweed-like garments, their scales glistening eerily in the dim light. Their large, unblinking eyes reflect an otherworldly devotion as they bow and murmur in an ancient, guttural language.
At the center of this unsettling assembly stands a massive, grotesque statue of a deity carved from glistening stone. The deity has a vaguely humanoid form, but with a grotesque twist — its head is an amorphous mass of writhing tentacles, each ending in a multitude of eyes. The statue's many appendages seem almost alive, their texture slick and sinuous, as if they might reach out at any moment to grasp the devoted worshippers.
The air is heavy with a palpable sense of dread and the weight of countless forgotten ages.
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.
