Prompt: Right in front of us is a bold, authority-defying witch, a sorceress, with a challenging look and a barely noticeable golden glow in the iris of her dark, mesmerizing eyes. She looks twenty, though in reality, she is much older. Her cheekbones bear a ritual pattern of swift lines that extend onto her neck. Her dark, shiny hair is partly braided into thin plaits with ribbons, small magical charms, and fetishes woven in, while the rest is simply tangled. Her clothing is like a cloak made of stitched-together leather strips forming intricate runic patterns. Her beads are made from predator fangs etched with decorative carvings. In her earlobes are bone rings with woven multi-rayed stars. In her hand is a black staff resonating with magical power, topped with a handle shaped like an idol emerging from the upward-facing open mouth of a dragon. The witch seemed to lunge toward us with the momentum of some furious impulse, with the determination of a winner, and because of that, the air around her started moving, and even the space behind her, which was a dungeon lit by torches with a stone bridge over an underground stream flanked by mythical stone lions, became unstable—those lions were breaking apart at that very moment due to the resonance of the ancient magical power of her staff. All her frenzy comes through in this magical act: her face, her body, the surrounding space—everything is caught in the flow of her sorcery.
Prompt: Surreal castle on an floating island in the middle of a still, placid, wide lake with a gilded bridge leading to its gates. The lake reflects the castle and the morning sky as both the lake and the sky disappear into the reddish-pink horizon. Wisps of clouds are reflected in the still water of the lake.
Prompt: A nighttime garden where the flora seems otherworldly. Giant flowers with crystalline petals glow in hues of blue, violet, and green, casting soft, luminous shadows on the ground. The garden is enveloped in a thin, mystical mist that reflects the light like diamonds. In the center, a crystal-clear pond mirrors a sky filled with vivid auroras and countless stars. Fireflies and glowing butterflies flit around, adding motion to the serene atmosphere. A figure in flowing robes sits on a stone bench, surrounded by floating orbs of soft, golden light, as if communing with nature’s spirit.
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.
