Twas a morning in July, I was walking to Tipperary, when I heard a battle cry, from the mountains ..
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Prompt: 'Twas a morning in July,
I was walking to Tipperary,
When I heard a battle cry,
From the mountains over head,
As I looked up in the sky,
I saw an Irish soldier laddie,
He looked at me right fearlessly and said:
Prompt: A fascinating mix of fantasy and nature is reflected in the scene of an enchanting dragon guarding his nest in the heart of a mystical forest. In his nest lie two dragon eggs, one of which is already half-open. A small dragon peeks out from this half-open egg, its curious eyes seeing the world for the first time.
This majestic dragon has an impressive appearance. Its scales shimmer in slate-gray blue tones and have intricate details that make them appear reptilian. Subtle hints of a lighter cream tone on the underside of the body harmoniously complement the darker shades. The dragon's wings, partially extended, have a leathery appearance. The dark frames of the wings contrast with the lighter membranes stretched between the strong wing bones.
His eyes are large and round, filled with a glossy black that catches and reflects light, creating a lifelike and innocent expression. The creature's head is crowned with small, sharp spines, adding to the dragon's mythical charm. His facial expression seems friendly and curious, as if he wants to greet everyone who visits his forest.
The scene is atmospherically and picturesquely arranged in the dense forest, with the soft light filtering through the leaves, creating a play of light and shadow. This visual narrative creates not only a sense of wonder, but also a close connection between the realms of fantasy and reality, transporting the viewer into a world that seems simultaneously strange and familiar.
Prompt: On a chess board at the end of the game where there are only a few white and black pieces left, the white queen has taken the white king on her back to save him, she is a proud and courageous queen, he is a cowardly and timid and terrified king
Prompt: Dragon-themed plate armor, intricate dragon scales, assortment of swords and arrowheads, aftermath of a fierce battlefield, remnants of a defeated army, fallen soldiers amidst a desolate landscape, war-torn remnants scattered around, somber and melancholic atmosphere, dramatic composition highlighting the aftermath of battle, dark and moody color palette with hints of blood red and steel grey, overcast lighting casting deep shadows, detailed textures showcasing the wear and tear of war, set in a historical fantasy world, digital painting with high resolution capturing every detail, epic fantasy art style reminiscent of Brom and Gerald Brom's work, available on DeviantArt.
And when you hear the battle cry, It will be the fighting men from Crossmaglen I
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Prompt: In Crossmaglen,
The fire burns true.
The patriotic flame will never die.
And when you hear the battle cry,
It will be the fighting men from Crossmaglen.
Prompt: Dynamic action scene in an old growth mountain forest in spring: An Drwaven warrior with armor wields a silver sword and shield. He is bracing himself to slash a ferocious werewolf. Large wolves prepare to join the fight. dynamic, wild action scene, atmosphere of blood and danger. Full daylight. Ultra detailed background. Painted by michael Kormack, Greg Rutkowski, Michael Whelan
Prompt: Escher inspired artwork (Project Diablo Beer Can) : can with a skull on top designs, in the style of vray tracing, celtic art, soft-focused realism, with hidden details, sharp linework, patchwork styles of giger, Escher and victor vasarely
Prompt: "Nights in White Satin", the song by "The Moody Blues" from 1972. The great Expanse of a Life Lived Fully and Fearlessly... A Watercolor patchwork by Bosch and Caspar David Friedrich and Daniel Merriam
Cats and Wine make everythink fine - even for Sirr Jupp and DEATH
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Prompt: Cats and Wine make everything fine: The old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail, and the Grim Reaper in dark hooded robe, sit on the balcony of the Bone Palace on a warm, romantic summer evening with a few bottles of the best red wine and enjoy the picturesque sunset. The old friendly slim Skeletal Knight Sir Jupp toasts with a well-filled red wine glass to his best friend DEATH, the grim reaper, who has a red tabby Maine Coon cat sitting on his lap and is stroking this cat. There is also a brown tabby tomcat, a triclour cat and a furry black and white kitten in the picture.
Prompt: a surrealism painting of a knight with his head trapped in a round helm praising the sun in a puddle of blood reflecting in the moon he is holding a serrated great sword swarmed by giant dead spiders
Prompt: High atop a crumbling watchtower, its battlements adorned with the skeletal remains of a long-dead griffin, stood a lone knight. Moonlight, filtered through the tattered banners emblazoned with a forgotten sigil, cast long, eerie shadows across the desolate plains below. In the distance, a colossal, skeletal wyvern lay half-buried in the dunes, its colossal skull a grim reminder of battles long past. The silence was broken only by the mournful howling of wind through the tower's broken windows, a sound that sent shivers down the knight's spine. Their hand rested on the hilt of a sword, its blade etched with arcane runes that glowed faintly in the moonlight, a faint vestige of a once-powerful enchantment. This scene captured the essence of a lonely vigil, a lone warrior standing guard against an unknown threat in a land abandoned by hope, their unwavering spirit a beacon in the desolate night.
Prompt: A Masters of the Universe Gnome He-Man riding on a battle Guinea pig, Style of Masters of the Universe, In background Cstle Grayskull, Planet of Eternia, Sundown
Prompt: With a smile on his face, he falls asleep on this dark night,
The fire is now burning down, his loyal warhorse is keeping watch with him,
But his love gives him strength and keeps his heart so warm,
For in the distance she waits, sleeping softly and quietly, the heart-throb of his love.
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.
