Prompt: A fierce warrior stands confidently in a lush, enchanted forest, reminiscent of a fantasy world. He has striking white hair, intense features, and wears dark leather armor adorned with mysterious symbols. In his hand, he wields a gleaming sword, which reflects a radiant light, creating a dramatic burst of energy. The background is filled with tall trees, ethereal light filtering through the foliage, and a sense of adventure and magic permeates the atmosphere. The scene captures the essence of a legendary monster hunter engaged in a dynamic pose, ready for battle. Include the title "The Witcher" in bold letters at the bottom.
Prompt: Create an ultra realistic finally detailed maximum definition photorealistic image of Elon Musk sitting in a giant black Cauldron surrounded by cannibals with bones through their nose with Elon cooking in the pot The Black Cauldron has the word grok to sucks on it there is a flame Under The Cauldron that is blue the background is an enormous Carlsbad Cavern throne room with bats hanging from the ceiling there is guano on the ground stalactites and stalagmites reach to and from the bottom of the ceiling to the floor and there's demons crawling up the sides of the cavern walls the cavern walls are lit by luminous green moss make it look good
Prompt: (Desaturated, cold lighting:1.4), (vignetting:1.2)
A shadow cat in the void, her paws hold the sky, No face, no mercy, just a hollow black eye. Stars scatter like ashes, caught in her grip, She’s the end and beginning, the tightening slip.
Faceless goddess with teeth grill Gr!llz, dressed to kill, A fur-lined queen in a cosmic still. She births and burns, she turns the tide, With a universe dying inside.
Her armor whispers, black as the night, The weight of creation, a terrible might. Fingers poised to crush what she gave, A cradle to dust, a galaxy’s grave.
Twinkling stars in the chaos behind, Colorful daggers in the blackest mind. A camera’s gaze, locked, divine— Level with power, destruction entwined.
Faceless goddess, dressed to kill, A fur-lined queen in a cosmic still. She births and burns, she turns the tide, With a universe dying inside.
Wide and sharp, every detail sings, The dark-turquoise and orange light bends low as the final bell rings. She holds it close, her masterpiece undone, A faceless goddess, eclipsing the backlit sun.
Mayhem style, flat color background with vertical powder blue stripes, minimalist, conceptual art, patterned illumination, defects, image artifacts, anime style, vibrant, mangaka style
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.
