Prompt: Werewolf varulven archangel jarod kent simpson the spirit walker evil dead standing legendary powerful conjured under a mages moon with cuneiform hieroglyphics etched upon thy flesh and viking druid magic spoken with each breath as a stargate awakens before i step through these are powers of the zombie rune as halloween draws near witches will soon appear so mote it be with my cosmic key blessed be pendragon magical, spell forged source code pentagram, intricate energy bursts, reflections of fire, hyper-detailed work, complex, colorful, polished in the style of Daniel Merriam, Brian Froud, Josephine Wall, Catherine Abel style Raphael
Prompt: Additional necessitudinem "Enean -Style de duobus abstracto et clara industria fluit se pervenire, symbolizing mutua firmamentum et cooperationem inspiravit ab heroicis via eningas, cum tertio splendore pura lucis qui fluit in anatomica.
Prompt: Epic fantasy portrait of Anireth Malandante, a mysterious sorceress of shadows and flame. She wears an ornate black and crimson gown, embroidered with silver runes that glow faintly in the dark. Her long raven hair flows like smoke, and her piercing eyes burn with an otherworldly red light. Around her, a storm of shadowy tendrils and embers coils, as if reality bends to her will. Behind her rises a ruined obsidian throne atop jagged rocks, illuminated by a blood-red moon. Dark, gothic, hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting, powerful and ominous atmosphere, concept art for a fantasy book cover.
Prompt: Adorned in robes that flowed like moonlit rivers, she stood—a fairy, yet more than a fairy. A symphony of defiance sung in her eyes, a magic woven from stardust and rebellion shimmered around her. The backdrop painted a realm of dreams, an epic canvas where nature and sorcery danced in harmonious chaos, her form, a testament to life’s vibrant artistry, blossomed, abundant and free. She was the whisper of ancient forests and the roar of nascent storms, the alchemists' dream given flesh, a punk sorceress bathed in ethereal glory.
Prompt: From a swirling nebula of amethyst smoke, she unfurls – a mischievous genie, sprung from the gilded cage of a bottle older than starlight. Her smile, a playful curve, parts lips the colour of sugared dates, revealing a hint of pearly teeth. Eyes, twin sapphires, glitter with ancient secrets and a boundless, teasing warmth. Her figure, gloriously buxom, is draped in jewel-toned silk: a metallic bra top that kisses her generous curves and harem pants shimmering with scattered gems, each catching the light like a captured star. Auburn curls, a fiery cascade, tumble down her back, framing a heart-shaped face flushed with a blush as delicate as desert rose. A tiny button nose, an impish detail, completes her endearing charm.
In one hand, she clutches the bottle’s ornate neck – a vessel scrolled with forgotten languages and swirling, ancient patterns. The other rests, coyly defiant, on her hip, a silent promise of potent magic unleashed. The bottle itself, a relic of forgotten empires, sits nestled on a cushion of plush, royal purple velvet. Beneath it, a small wooden table with gilded filigree legs gleams softly in the ethereal light.
The backdrop whispers of a serene Middle Eastern dream: silk drapes in opulent golds and deep, passionate reds, framing the scene like a stage for the impossible. A warm, inviting glow bathes the tableau, enhancing the genie’s magnetic allure and painting the air with the intoxicating aroma of untold wishes. Each curve, each shimmer, each playful glance speaks to a desire waiting to be ignited, a realm of fantasy poised on the precipice of reality.
Meanwhile, miles away in a different reality, a cyberpunk city sprawls under a perpetual night. A lone figure, a denizen of the digital frontier, strides through the neon-drenched streets. Reflective metallic eyewear shields their eyes from the relentless glare of the city’s electric veins. Sleek black leather attire, punctuated by jolts of neon blue, clings to their form. A high-tech backpack, bristling with gadgets and wires, hints at a life lived on the bleeding edge. Tattoos crawl across muscular arms, telling silent stories of डेटा hacks and corporate coups. Gritty shadows dance across their face, sculpted by the countless flickering lights that paint the cyberpunk landscape. The air crackles with energy, a symphony of data streams and dystopian dreams. Backlighting casts a dramatic silhouette, etching them against the chaotic beauty of the night, a masterpiece of futuristic grit and neon despair.
Prompt: magical fabulous underwater world of the ocean mermaids of extraordinary beauty charming magic extraordinary beauty pearl delightful mermaid woman blonde with long luxurious hair and very beautiful clear eyes happiness peace and tranquility rays of the sun emeralds sapphires diamonds
Jarod Kent Simpson art Halloween Tesla Magic Elon Reeve Musk
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1512 X 2688
(4.06 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Halloween magic approaches and what do you get 16 tons of a chunky big bacon back trick sitting on your couch i bet and she wont stop eating all the candy bars and we vampires witches and werewolves got sick and tired of watching the tesla car spin its pumpkin tires trying to give that whale a ride after watching her stash kitkat bars on its outside and now elon reeves musk is terrified so mote it be conjured under a mages moon with my cosmic key blessed be, pendragon magical, spell forged source code pentagram, intricate energy bursts, reflections of fire, hyper-detailed work, complex, colorful, polished in the style of Daniel Merriam, Brian Froud, Josephine Wall, Catherine Abel style Raphael
Jarod Kent Simpson art Halloween Tesla Magic: Elon Reeve Musk
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1512 X 2688
(4.06 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Halloween magic approaches and what do you get 16 tons of a chunky big bacon back trick sitting on your couch i bet and she wont stop eating all the candy bars and we vampires witches and werewolves got sick and tired of watching the tesla car spin its pumpkin tires trying to give that whale a ride after watching her stash kitkat bars on its outside and now elon reeves musk is terrified so mote it be conjured under a mages moon with my cosmic key blessed be, pendragon magical, spell forged source code pentagram, intricate energy bursts, reflections of fire, hyper-detailed work, complex, colorful, polished in the style of Daniel Merriam, Brian Froud, Josephine Wall, Catherine Abel style Raphael
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.
