Prompt: A misty evening in 1888, London, England, with the city's iconic gas lamps casting a warm, golden glow on the cobblestone streets, amidst the eerie darkness, the silhouette of the Tower of London stands tall in the distance, its stone walls a deep, muted grey, surrounded by the dimly lit, Victorian-era buildings, with intricate architectural details, and horse-drawn carriages trotting along the streets, their lanterns a soft, warm blue, adding to the mystique of the foggy night, while the faint, misty outlines of pedestrians in long coats and top hats hurry to find shelter from the mist, their faces obscured by the shadows.
Prompt: "A forsaken, frostbitten street at midnight, cloaked in a suffocating fog that swallows distant screams, illuminated only by a flickering gas lamp casting jagged shadows. In the foreground stands a tall, impeccably dressed figure in a tailored black suit, their pale hands gloved in pristine white, one hand casually adjusting a cufflink with surgical precision. Their face is a porcelain mask of perfection—too symmetrical, too smooth, with a practiced smile that’s all teeth and no warmth, their eyes black voids that reflect nothing, not even the dim light. Behind them, a crumbling wall is scrawled with frantic, bloody pleas for help—'HE SEES EVERYTHING'—yet the figure stands unmoved, as if the suffering is a faint hum they can’t be bothered to notice. In the background, shadowy silhouettes of broken families claw at each other in despair, their faces contorted in betrayal, while the figure’s shadow stretches unnaturally long, its edges curling like tendrils that whisper into their minds. The air feels heavy with an unspoken threat: this being doesn’t just lack a soul—it knows exactly how to unravel yours, and it will do so without ever feeling a thing."
Prompt: (((masterpiece))) , Mega City , In the style of Cyberpunk , by John Atkinson Grimshaw , Thomas Wells Schaller , Jean-Baptiste Monge , Maurice Utrillo , Bernard Buffet
Prompt: "A rain-slicked cobblestone alley in 1880s London, thick with pea-soup fog. A gaunt figure in a tattered top hat leans against a flickering gas lamp, clutching a bloodstained envelope. The air smells of coal smoke and damp wool. Hyper-detailed oil painting with chiaroscuro contrasts—inky shadows, emerald lamplight glinting off puddles, and a stray black cat slinking past rusted iron gates."
Atmosphere: Sinister, clandestine.
Prompt: Welcome to the eerie, shadow-draped alleys and lamp-lit corners of Chicago's nocturnal realm. In this AI-generated artwork, unleash your imagination to conjure a creature of fantastical horror lurking amidst the city's labyrinthine streets after dark.
Your task is to create a chilling depiction of a monstrous entity, born from the darkest recesses of fantasy, prowling the urban landscape of Chicago as the moon casts its ghastly glow upon the unsuspecting metropolis. Let the haunting whispers of the wind guide your creation as you breathe life into this creature of nightmare.
Consider the following elements as you craft your masterpiece:
Physical Form: What does the creature look like? Is it a towering behemoth with twisted limbs and gaping maws, or a sinister amalgamation of shadow and bone, barely perceptible in the dim light?
Environment: Capture the essence of Chicago's streets at night – the flickering streetlights, the looming skyscrapers, and the desolate alleyways. How does the creature interact with its urban surroundings?
Atmosphere: Infuse your artwork with an atmosphere of dread and tension. Utilize color, lighting, and texture to evoke a sense of foreboding and impending doom.
Emotion: What emotions does the creature evoke in those who behold it? Fear, awe, fascination? Explore the psychological impact of encountering such a terrifying entity in the dead of night.
Let your creativity run wild as you delve into the depths of fantasy and horror, crafting an AI-generated artwork that will send shivers down the spines of all who dare to gaze upon it.
Prompt: Create a movie scene where a spy meets his menesis, an MI-5 secret agent on a narrow, foggy street at night. State of art masterpiece, full body photography, dark and misterious cinematography style by Dan Laustesen, Jeremy Mann, Dee Nickerson and Louis Jover
Prompt: woman, 35 years old, very attractive, storm of blonde curls on short hair. Dressed in an elegant coat (black) with a handbag. On a foggy street
Prompt: oil painting. night. american patrol car dodge 1975 on a foggy ghetto street. street lamp light reflects on wet asphalt. gloomy atmosphere is emphasized by damp weather, black tones.
Prompt: Rain-soaked cobblestone alley, aged brick buildings, flickering streetlights, shimmering puddles reflecting light, misty atmosphere, vintage lanterns casting soft glow, shadowy figures in doorways, distant echoes of footsteps, wrought iron details, intricate architectural elements, old-world charm, mysterious and enchanting ambiance, cinematic composition, timeless aesthetic, digital painting, high level of detail, realistic with a hint of surrealism, deep shadows and highlights, cool blue and warm amber tones, by Jeremy Mann and Edward Hopper, Artstation.
Prompt: impressionistic painting featuring a solitary woman in a red dress and hat, leaning against a black street lamp. The background is a blend of muted, earthy tones with textured brushstrokes, creating an abstract urban setting. The street lamp is detailed with ornate ironwork, and the figure's red attire stands out vividly against the subdued backdrop. The painting captures a sense of solitude and contemplation, with the figure's face turned away, adding an element of mystery. The overall composition is balanced, with the street lamp and figure positioned slightly off-center to the left., painting, vibrant, cinematic, illustration
Prompt: A shadowed figure moves silently through an empty, fog-filled street, its eyes glowing faintly. The stillness in the air is suffocating, the scene captured with terrifying realism
Prompt: In the dim glow of a flickering gas lamp, a cobblestone street winds through a fog-shrouded Victorian neighborhood. The faint clip-clop of horse hooves echoes in the distance, barely audible over the soft patter of rain. A shadowy figure in a long, dark coat and top hat stands beneath the lamp, their face obscured, holding an ornate cane in one hand and a pocket watch in the other. The wrought-iron gates of a grand, ivy-covered manor loom behind them, its windows glowing faintly with an eerie light. The air is damp and heavy, carrying the faint scent of smoke and wet earth. The atmosphere feels tense, as though the figure is waiting for someone—or something.
Prompt: The fiery - gehenna verdict of the "Fashionable verdict" A special day was present at the copper on the sabbath, young witches gathered , took out brooms for flying from the barn , but could not find proper outfits for them, opening their hereditary chests , they searched for dresses for a long time that should drive annoying devils crazy , tried on, rummaged through a pile of old rags, swore obscenities as if they saw a pattern of crucifixes on a corset, suffocating the chest and a waist above the hip. Well, what are you doing glamorous girls? The one-eyed sister hissed at them in an angry tone - After all, the morning is near! - - And the sabbath will end by morning! - Now I'll teach you how to dress quickly! Yesterday, in that box of fantasies of the human world, which people call "TV", I saw with a lonely eye the program "fashion verdict", which stylist Vasiliev somehow led dejectedly. So into this small screen, a Gothic fat girl, I don't know how, without crushing those present, somehow got in there. So Vasiliev and the pretentious crowd in the jury dressed the fat sides of that scoundrel in black outfits. And we, let's put on black and gloomy outfits, so that the warts are not visible under the huge hooked noses! And if you don't like our dark look, the coven party! Vasiliev will burn in hell with all the members of the jury! Then the producers of the channels will understand, it is not necessary to promote such programs and if you are present in the jury, keep in mind what a fiery - gehenna verdict awaits your opinion!
Prompt: A powerful girl stands in a dark alley, wearing a black hooded cloak with exquisite gold decoration, metal armor on her shoulders, long hair flying, orange magic flames burning in her hands, and red lanterns hidden in the surrounding buildings
Prompt: 19 year old Hannah Pickford sitting on a concrete block outside in freezing frosty fog in a street with brunette straight hair in a ponytail wearing white knee-length socks, black shoes, a Very short black skirt, dark navy blazer and tie
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.
