Prompt: The Guardian's Ascent: Envision a commanding knight in radiant armor, seated proudly atop a noble white steed. The knight is draped in a flowing crimson cloak that billows against a backdrop of tumultuous clouds, heavy with the promise of a storm. The knight raises a sword skyward, a beam of light shining down upon its gleaming blade, symbolizing hope and resilience amidst the gathering gloom. The horse, adorned with intricate silver bells and trappings, stands on a mirror-like surface, reflecting the complex dance of light and shadow. The horizon is a canvas of moody grays and deep purples, with a distant, mysterious castle silhouette set against the contrasting warmth of a distant sunset. Enhance this vivid scene with the combined artistic talents of Frank Frazetta and J.M.W. Turner. Frazetta's prowess in fantasy art brings out the drama and power of the knight and steed, while Turner's mastery of light and atmospheric effects complements the scene with a dynamic interplay between the ethereal light and the brooding landscape.
I'm coming back, I will return, And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn ...
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Prompt: I'm coming back, I will return,
And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn,
I have the fire, I have the force,
I have the power to make my evil take its course!
Prompt: Draw a fantasy picture of a heroic knight in full armor and with helmet, sword and shield in front of a majestic castle in Scotland. In addition create a stunning, but random banner for this knight, that is flying in the wind, but also is displayed on the knight's shield.
Prompt: Draw a fantasy picture of a heroic knight in full armor and with helmet, sword and shield in front of a majestic castle in Scotland. In addition create a stunning, but random banner for this knight, that is flying in the wind, but also is displayed on the knight's shield.
Prompt: A knight, hauntingly composed of dirt and gnarled plant roots, slumped in defeat on the edge of a desolate battlefield. His once-noble form is now a twisted amalgamation of earth and decay, a poignant testament to a battle lost. He sits in the mud, leaning heavily against the trunk of a withered tree, its branches clawing at the dark sky above. The battleground stretches behind him, a tableau of horror and chaos, littered with the remnants of war – broken swords, shattered armor, and the unsettling silhouettes of fallen comrades. A thick brown fog, reminiscent of a malevolent spirit, rolls in, obscuring the far reaches of the scene and adding an eerie depth of field that draws the viewer's gaze towards the central figure. The sky is an ominous canvas of deep, brooding hues, hinting at the sinister forces at play. Captured with a professional 80mm lens, the photograph boasts ultra high quality and an intricate level of detail that makes the surreal scene feel almost tangible. The dramatic soft light, filtered through the fog and cast by an unseen source, casts long shadows and highlights the stark textures of the knight's makeshift armor and the damp earth beneath him. The knight's gaze is vacant, lost in the grim realization of his fate, as the vibrant, yet macabre colors of the scene play out around him in vivid 8K resolution. The composition is centered, framing the tragic hero in a way that emphasizes his isolation and the futility of his struggle. Every detail, from the individual grains of dirt clinging to his form to the intricate patterns of the roots entwining his limbs, is rendered with a stunning clarity that leaves the viewer both captivated and unsettled. This masterpiece of horror-themed surrealism is a powerful visual narrative that speaks to the enduring spirit of the knight, even as he succumbs to the inexorable march of time and nature.
Prompt: The old friendly skeletal knight Sir Jupp in a rusty chainmail and DEATH, the Grim Reaper in a black hooded robe, are surrounded by many, many different cats of all breeds and fur colors, somme cute kittens, evening hours, medieval and fantasy ambience.
Prompt: Фентези мир. Благословенный имперский паладин ордена святой Церкви - первое и единственное орудие божественного промысла защиты Империи Травальяк от ужасов фентези мира населенного орками, гоблинами, демонами и множеством других существ что не брезгуют и даже жаждут людской крови и плоти. латы Имперского Паладина создавались самыми умелыми кузнецами империи под присмотром епископов Святой имперской церкви насыщая доспехи сило всевышнего Света, волей которого они напитываются. Доспехи святого имперского паладина сидят на нем как влитые. Сам паладин мастер боя на мечах давно перешедший за грань доступного обычному человеку. он стоит на ступенях великолепного и монументального главного Собора всевышнего Света в столице. руки паладина в искусно сделанных святых латных перчатках сжимают рукоять святого меча наполненного силой Святого света, способного сразить любого врага Империи и Церкви и всего человечества. Люди у ступеней Собора славят мудрость императора и Святой церкви, которые помогли великому воину стать великим Святым паладином и защитником человечества.
This can't go on, I must inform the law, Can this still be real, or just some crazy dream?
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Prompt: This can't go on, I must inform the law,
Can this still be real, or just some crazy dream?
But I feel drawn towards the chanting hordes,
Seem to mesmerize, can't avoid their eyes!
Gentlemen, be courteous to the old maids, no matter how poor and plain and prim ...
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Prompt: Gentlemen, be courteous to the old maids, no matter how poor and plain and prim, for the only chivalry worth having is that which is the readiest to to pay deference to the old, protect the feeble, and serve womankind, regardless of rank, age, or color.
Prompt: And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. And power was given unto them over the fourth part of the earth, to kill with sword, and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the earth.
Prompt: A Teutonic knight in a cloak, chain mail, boots and with a sword at his belt. A very realistic picture. Double exposure. Twilight. Realistic photo.
Prompt: Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised,
As they start to cry, hands held to the sky,
In the night, the fires are burning bright,
The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done!
Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised, As they start to cry, hands held to the sky ...
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Prompt: Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised,
As they start to cry, hands held to the sky,
In the night, the fires are burning bright,
The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done!
Prompt: Wide view. An ultra detailed, ultra complex image of a medieval painter's shop in a medieval town. Wide angle photography. Rule of thirds.
A medieval painter's shop, with a decorated door and a sign in a small town in the middle ages. A black-haired woman is seen painting a shield through the window.
A female blond knight seen from behind walks towards the door. He carries an old yellow shield with a bat silhouette hanging on his back.
The door of the shop is beautifully decorated. It is painted with great care and detail and represents the ideal castle in an autumn forest. there are acorns and ivy on the oaks, animals in the branches and in the forest. The lush and colorful forest is populated by a wild boar, a red fox, squirrels, birds in flight and on the branches, hedgehogs and other creatures hidden in the trees, the undergrowth and under the leaves.
The door is painted like a fairy tale illustration.
The painting is whimsical and charming, detailed textures of leaves and wood, magical and enchanting atmosphere, inspired by Red Hong Yi. dream forest. The door is painted in the style of Jacek Yerka, Paul Kleen Iris Scott, Edward Burne-Jones, Odilon Redon. A blond knight on foot, seen from behind, approaches the decorated and very colorful door. He carries a heavy damaged shield decorated with the silhouette of a black bat on a yellow background. A sign on the house indicates that it is a painter's shop. Through the window we see a black-haired woman finishing painting a red salmon on a shield.
Prompt: Delicate portrait of a armored cat knight, made in fine lines green light against a black background, glowing electric neon sharp lightening lines, like an aura of Kirlian, magic essence, medieval brown tabby cat warrior, grim face
Prompt: Fantasy world of ruined empires and kingdoms, a wide central bridge leading to the entrance of the main gates of a very old yet still majestic and powerful castle. The gates have long been torn off their hinges, their decaying remnants still lying nearby. It's evening, twilight has descended, behind the emptiness of the passage once guarded by the castle gates, fire rages, and from it emerge disproportionately barrel-shaped, hunched, stocky figures completely clad in black armor with black helmets resembling animal faces with burning red eyes. In their hands, clad in black armor, they wield battle axes and maces. Opposite them stands a paladin of the fallen empire in magnificent golden ornate armor with a helmet adorned with litanies and symbols of faith. In his hands, he grips the hilt of a two-handed sword emitting a faint glow of embodied faith. The paladin is full of resolve not to let the strange beings in black armor from the burning castle into a world still inhabited by many peaceful, innocent people.
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Fantasy, ruined empires, kingdoms, central bridge, main gates, old castle, majestic, powerful, torn gates, twilight, fire, barrel-shaped figures, black armor, animal-faced helmets, red eyes, battle axes, maces, paladin, fallen empire, golden armor, ornate, faith symbols, two-handed sword, glow, resolve, peaceful world, innocent people.
Prompt: Fantasy realm, battle-hardened sergeant in intricately detailed chainmail armor adorned with blue and yellow garments underneath, standing on the outskirts of a fantasy village. The village consists of simple wooden houses constructed from planks, surrounded by fences made of wooden stakes. Sparse, low grass and field flowers in white, yellow, and red hues grow near the houses. The sergeant, wearing gauntlets over his hands, grips the handle of a war hammer with a very small striking surface. Despite the sunny weather and almost cloudless sky, the sergeant displays clear signs of worry and tension. Several insects hover in the air around him. At the sergeant's feet sits a golem expertly crafted to resemble a war dog, its yellow round eyes glowing with loyalty and devotion.
Keywords: Fantasy realm, battle-hardened sergeant, chainmail armor, blue and yellow garments, fantasy village, wooden houses, wooden fences, grass, field flowers, war hammer, sunny weather, insects, golem, war dog, loyalty, devotion.
Prompt: Fantasy realm, battle-hardened sergeant in intricately detailed chainmail armor adorned with blue and yellow garments underneath, standing on the outskirts of a fantasy village. The village consists of simple wooden houses constructed from planks, surrounded by fences made of wooden stakes. Sparse, low grass and field flowers in white, yellow, and red hues grow near the houses. The sergeant, wearing gauntlets over his hands, grips the handle of a war hammer with a very small striking surface. Despite the sunny weather and almost cloudless sky, the sergeant displays clear signs of worry and tension. Several insects hover in the air around him. At the sergeant's feet sits a golem expertly crafted to resemble a war dog, its yellow round eyes glowing with loyalty and devotion.
Keywords: Fantasy realm, battle-hardened sergeant, chainmail armor, blue and yellow garments, fantasy village, wooden houses, wooden fences, grass, field flowers, war hammer, sunny weather, insects, golem, war dog, loyalty, devotion.
In the mist, dark figures move and twist, Was all this for real or just some kind of Hell?
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Prompt: Night was black, was no use holding back,
'Cause I just had to see, was someone watching me?
In the mist, dark figures move and twist,
Was all this for real or just some kind of Hell?
Your fathers Longsword. This is the weapon of a True Knight.
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Prompt: Your fathers Longsword. This is the weapon of a True Knight. Not as clumsy or as random as a crossbow. An elegant weapon for a more civilized time. For over a thousand generations the Knights of the Old Code were the guardians of peace and justice in the Old Forgotten Realms. Before the dark age, before the Dark Lord rose ...
Prompt: Fantasy realm, battle-hardened sergeant in intricately detailed chainmail armor adorned with blue and yellow garments underneath, standing on the outskirts of a fantasy village. The village consists of simple wooden houses constructed from planks, surrounded by fences made of wooden stakes. Sparse, low grass and field flowers in white, yellow, and red hues grow near the houses. The sergeant, wearing gauntlets over his hands, grips the handle of a war hammer with a very small striking surface. Despite the sunny weather and almost cloudless sky, the sergeant displays clear signs of worry and tension. Several insects hover in the air around him. At the sergeant's feet sits a golem expertly crafted to resemble a war dog, its yellow round eyes glowing with loyalty and devotion.
Keywords: Fantasy realm, battle-hardened sergeant, chainmail armor, blue and yellow garments, fantasy village, wooden houses, wooden fences, grass, field flowers, war hammer, sunny weather, insects, golem, war dog, loyalty, devotion.
Cause in my dreams it's always there, The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair!
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Prompt: Just what I saw in my old dreams,
Were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me?
'Cause in my dreams it's always there,
The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair
Prompt: Tragic love, dramatic, by Esao Andrews, Steve Hanks, Arthur Rackham, pen and ink, dreamy, Edward Gorey, disturbing, metallic colors, foreboding, .
What did I see? Can I believe? That what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy?
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Prompt: I left alone, my mind was blank,
I needed time to think,
To get the memories from my mind,
What did I see? Can I believe?
That what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy?
Woe to you, oh earth and sea For the Devil sends the beast with wrath Because he knows ...
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Prompt: Woe to you, oh earth and sea
For the Devil sends the beast with wrath
Because he knows the time is short
Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the beast
For it is a human number
Its number is six hundred and sixty-six
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.
