Prompt: A towering, grotesque figure known only as ABOM emerges from a ruined landscape — a fusion of ancient flesh and forbidden machinery, wrapped in chains, wires, and fractured bone plating. Its body is a nightmarish collage of limbs and forms, constantly shifting, as if it cannot decide what it was meant to be. Pale, glowing eyes stare from multiple faces half-swallowed by its own body, and a black mist rises from every step it takes. Its core pulses with a sickly green light — an exposed heart-like reactor beating with ancient power.
The environment around ABOM is equally unsettling — a blasted wasteland of broken architecture and scorched earth, littered with the remnants of civilizations that tried and failed to contain it. Lightning cracks the sky, silhouetting its form in brief, terrifying clarity. Strange symbols, etched in blood and circuitry, spiral across its body like living tattoos. The air trembles with the sound of distant screams, feedback, and corrupted static, as if reality itself is rejecting its presence
Prompt: A hyper-realistic colored pencil illustration depicts a gritty cyberpunk ripperdoc clinic in Night City, with neon-lit exposed brick walls and paint-splattered wooden floors scattered with high-tech cyberware equipment, holographic displays, and chrome surgical devices. The room is illuminated by harsh neon signs and pale light filtering through metal-grated windows.
A 23-year-old Moxies doll with black hair pulled back into a tidy low ponytail, sporting visible neural implants and subtle subdermal LED tattoos, lies on a sterile white ripperdoc examination chair designed for full-body access. She is positioned in a semi-reclined posture, with her back and head supported by the angled chair, and her legs resting fully on the extended lower section of the seat — slightly bent at the knees and gently spread apart, as if in a passive, ready state. Her simple white cotton bra and matching underwear contrast with the clinical chrome surroundings. Her face is turned upward toward the ceiling with an excited, peaceful expression, her bright cybernetic eyes staring straight up in anticipation of the cyberware installation.
Various bio-monitoring devices and chrome surgical apparatus surround her, their polished surfaces reflecting the saturated neon light. A single ceramic coffee mug rests on a scratched metal table beside holographic surgical plans. The colored pencil medium emphasizes the textures of chrome, synthetic fabric, brick, and augmented skin through layered strokes. Hyper-realistic colored pencil illustration with layered strokes and dramatic neon lighting.
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.
