Prompt: Across a horizon of endless white ice, a single research station crouches like a lone but defiant ember beneath the colossal rings of a distant gas giant. Modular domes and angular habitats—painted in vivid industrial yellow and bright red—form a huddled cluster against a relentless polar wind. Antennas glitter with rime; long umbilical cables arc between structures, sheathed in ice, humming faintly as gusts pull at them. Above, the planet’s rings rise like a sky-filling vault of stone and light, bands of silver and violet sweeping from one edge of the heavens to the other, etched with the slow shadow of shepherd moons.
Massive tracked transports creep between pressure-sealed buildings, treads crunching through layers of blue ice and powdered frost. Each vehicle throws a faint haze of vapor that the wind instantly whips into spectral banners. Overhead, silent cargo lifters glide on magnetic drives, their running lights winking against the dark curve of the rings. One descends through a shaft of planetary glow, bathing the outpost in a fleeting wash of molten silver.
The light itself is alien: a pale sun barely rises, painting lavender shadows across the ice sheet while ringlight floods everything with a cold, opalescent brilliance. From reactor vents, heat shimmers upward, bending the air in fragile mirages. Far across the plain, geysers erupt in slow motion, their plumes briefly illuminated by distant lightning that flickers through the gas giant’s turbulent atmosphere—a silent storm a hundred thousand kilometers high.
Figures move deliberately across the ice: explorers in insulated exosuits, faces hidden behind mirrored visors. Their footprints etch temporary patterns that the wind soon scours away. In the command dome, instruments pulse a quiet rhythm; telemetry pings echo like heartbeats under the thin sky.
Ambiguity hums at the edge of the scene. Is Ringlight Outpost a triumph of cooperation at the galaxy’s frontier—science holding vigil beneath cosmic splendor—or the last tenuous foothold of a mining venture on the brink of abandonment? The great rings curve overhead, indifferent, magnificent, promising both protection and annihilation.
Camera locks to a wide, low vantage: the outpost crouched against the infinite ice, dwarfed by the impossible ringed sky. Every element acts—wind carving spirals in frost, distant geysers exhaling silver breath, lightning staining the rings with sudden fire. Here, at the rim of a giant’s dominion, endurance itself becomes heroic.
--mod stylized realism, --mod vivid depth, --mod ultra focus, --mod contrast lock, --mod force saturation, --mod heroic framing, --mod ringlight sky, --mod colossal gas giant rings, --mod industrial orange cobalt palette, --mod magnetic cargo lifters, --mod blue-ice plains, --mod lavender shadow lighting, --mod geyser plume illumination, --mod rime-coated antennas, --mod heat shimmer mirages, --mod opalescent brilliance
Prompt: The vision of a spectral deity encompasses a cosmos made of synapses and sentimental nebulae. It is a double exposure between the biological and the galactic infinite, where every thought becomes a living geometric form. A bird of light traverses this void, as a direction toward the unconscious.
Prompt: Exquisite realism, sensual sci-fi cinema, her body covered with intricate glowing active tattoos; 50 year old adult Welsh woman with a lean yet softly curved body, small teardrop breasts, balanced hips and shoulders, smooth light skin with warm-neutral undertones, defined waist and softly contoured abdomen, soft curvature through hips and thighs, oval to heart-shaped face with high cheekbones, straight nose, thinner lips, brown eyes, short wavy blonde hair just going gray
Prompt: A compact one‑eyed alien sentry stands poised on a moss‑covered branch within a dense, living jungle, its entire form wrapped in a textured dermis of short, triangular, soft‑looking sensory tentacles that ripple subtly across its body like living velvet. At the center of its head dominates a single large, pupil‑less emerald eye—smooth, glassy, and luminous—catching ambient jungle light with an uncanny, watchful intelligence. Its limbs are sturdy and animal‑balanced, paws and feet tipped with curved claws gripping bark and vine with quiet confidence. The creature cradles an advanced alien blaster forged from matte gold‑bronze metal and dark composite elements, its angular, machined geometry starkly contrasting with the alien’s organic softness. Flecks of moss and patina cling to the weapon’s surface, suggesting prolonged coexistence between technology and living terrain. Surrounding foliage glows in layered greens, teals, and deep forest shadows, with broad leaves, curling tendrils, and filtered natural light framing the figure at eye level. The palette balances saturated emerald, jade, and moss tones against muted metallic golds and blacks, reinforcing the visual tension between biology and engineering. The scene reads as a moment of quiet vigilance rather than aggression—an alien guardian adapted perfectly to its environment, where softness conceals lethality and advanced technology rests naturally in clawed hands.
--mod epic cinematic alien realism, --mod single cyclopean eye emphasis, --mod pupil‑less emerald ocular surface, --mod soft triangular sensory tentacle dermis, --mod tactile organic surface detail, --mod alien jungle ecosystem, --mod saturated green and teal palette, --mod natural diffused canopy lighting, --mod shallow depth foliage framing, --mod biomechanical contrast theme, --mod advanced alien blaster design, --mod matte metallic gold weapon finish, --mod eye‑level character framing, --mod ultra‑high texture fidelity, --mod AIVision color and material optimization
Servalan- Retro Sci-Fi Elegance: A Timeless Portrait
Model:
DaVinci2
Size:
864 X 1152
(1.00 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Science fiction art. Jacqueline Pearce as Servalan in Blakes Seven, very short cropped black hair, wearing a white leotard. Full body and thighs visible. Science fiction look.
Prompt: "We take the tensor product of the cotangent bundle of an orbifold and the cotangent bundle of a conifold, which yields a new vector bundle over the product of the orbifold and the conifold. The total space of this bundle is then evolved under a geometric flow (TimeSpaceFlow) that incorporates both time and space variations, leading to a dynamical geometry. Subsequently, we apply a wavy version of mirror symmetry, which transforms the geometry into a dual picture with oscillatory features, and finally symmetralize by averaging over the waves to produce a symmetric mirror partner."
Prompt: Cityscape in the style of Syd Mead with futuristic sci-fi elements, futuristic buildings detailed, futuristic vehicles with sleek lines detailed, futuristic clothing styles, lush gardens, polished metals, gleaming white concrete, transparent glass, realistic rendering with intricate details, 8K resolution for high quality, space setting in a cosmic environment, extreme contrast, intense colors, (chiaroscuro:1.9), ultra resolution, sci-fi ambiance, advanced technology, intricate details, high definition quality
Prompt: Futuristic scene, a man laying beneath a blanket inside a high-tech stasis pod aboard a spaceship. The stasis pod is sleek and illuminated from within with a cool, blueish light. Above the stasis pod, the background is a view of outer space, with thousands of stars visible through a large window, enhancing the sci-fi atmosphere. The environment is futuristic, with smooth curved surfaces, tiny colored indicator lights, and futuristic equipment surrounding the pod.
Prompt: A striking Asian warrior woman in sleek, obsidian-black armor stands poised in a moonlit clearing, her stance confident yet playful as she grips softly glowing energy chains wrapped around a thrashing Mandrake (inspired by Final Fantasy VIII). The monstrous plant-creature’s mouth-like petals snap and squeak with feral impatience, spraying droplets of acidic sap that sparkle midair, while its root-tendrils flail wildly—each strike bouncing harmlessly off her armor’s ceramic-plated segments with a dull clink. Her high ponytail swishes as she sidesteps with agile ease, the red silk ribbon tied to her wrist fluttering cheerfully like a spirited battle charm.
Cinematic Details:
Armor Design: Interlocking plates with elegant curves and gold circuit-like veins that pulse gently, almost like breathing, as she channels magic into the restraints.
Mandrake: Glowing yellow eyes widened in exaggerated fury, thorn-studded vines puffing out clouds of faintly shimmering pollen, and a shrieking bloom that wobbles the air like a cartoonish heat ripple.
Environment: A crumbling temple courtyard softened by bioluminescent moss—shattered pillars glow softly, and the petrified victims resemble ancient stone statues frozen in dramatic, almost theatrical poses.
Lighting: Cool moonlight blends with the Mandrake’s neon-green aura, creating a whimsical contrast of sharp shadows and gentle glows.
Action Moment:
She plants a boot on the Mandrake’s stem, pressing it down with calm assurance and a hint of smug grace as her visor HUD blinks [Taming Protocol: 87%]. The chains warm to a bright white-orange glow, searing intricate symbols into the creature’s hide—firm, controlled, and oddly reassuring, as if the beast is moments away from reluctantly behaving.
Prompt: An orbital observatory drifts at the edge of a dying star—a halo of glass and math over an ocean of fire.
Mirror petals the size of cities hang cracked and bowed, edges shredded by radiation. Plasma crawls along frames like luminous serpents whispering in particle tongues. Inside the observatory’s eye, a lone astronomer in a scorched EVA suit floats among instruments once precise, now devotional: gyros as prayer wheels, spectrometers ringing as they cool, a clock counting by half-lives.
They begin the last broadcast.
Holograms breathe around them—constellations long dead mapped as pale lattices. Names of extinct stars scroll in lament; each syllable a coordinate and farewell. The voice stays calm, a metronome against collapse, describing stellar convulsions, coronal folds, neutrino rain thickening like weather. Words travel through the station’s bones to the antenna crown, a comb of shattered spires that still sing.
Outside, the star closes. The corona heaves inward like an eye fighting sleep; prominences bend, tear, fall as red curtains of arithmetic. Magnetic lines snap, rewire, sketching cathedral geometry in a language of force. The observatory shudders—not from impact but rearranged rules. Time lengthens; notes sustain too long. Loose tools glow blue, remembering the early universe.
The astronomer continues, marking anomalies, tagging each defection of physics as timestamps drift apart. Radiation crawls through alloys; mirrors bloom with frost made of light. A pane fractures. Air crystals drift, slow, sparkling. The astronomer steadies on a rail etched by micrometeors—each scratch a tally of years the world forgot.
Cameras turn to the star. Lenses iris down. Image becomes structure: knots, braids, brightness wound around absence. The horizon flowers—not black but subtraction, devouring glare. Beyond, the universe distorts into a bowl where galaxies pour toward a hidden drain.
The broadcast shifts. The astronomer speaks first principles: hydrogen, gravity, patience. They narrate the star’s will—how it grew, fed, reached for balance, found appetite. They confess errors—maps as beliefs, instruments flattering makers. Then language strips to bone: wavelengths, periods, ratios—the hard nouns that do not break.
A flare hammers the hull. Plasma arcs write equations across mirrors, brief and bright. The station rings like a bell struck by a god. The suit chars in a lichen pattern like continents on a world no one will walk. They reach the transmitter core, open shielding, seat the final crystal—reserved for endings.
Countdown begins. The star folds again. A filament rises, snaps, the observatory sliding closer to never. The astronomer stabilizes the beam, corrects for time’s slow wind, keeps speaking. The voice does not tremble. The tremble belongs to matter.
The last paragraph is calibration tone. When light nears the limit of speech, signal converts: speech to noise, noise to ladder, transmission to measure for any mind that may find its echo. The star’s edge brightens until color leaves, and for a heartbeat longer than a heartbeat the observatory, astronomer, and mathematics share one shape.
Then the light closes its eye, and the broadcast goes on without them.
--mod ambient haze, --mod rim light, --mod dynamic composition, --mod highlight scatter, --mod specular control
Prompt: A colossal yellow transport vessel, plated in hazard-striped modules and heavy armor panels, is moored within a jagged asteroid trench. The scene is framed from above and behind, emphasizing its segmented spinal hull and dorsal crane scaffolds. Interstitial docking bots trail behind, weaving in and out of mechanical chasms. Background reveals honeycombed industrial cores carved directly into asteroid walls. Debris, cables, and unanchored access ramps spiral outward. The overall tone is one of suspended inertia, motion forced through geology.
--mod angular space vehicles, --mod architectural monumentality, --mod blocky industrial silhouettes, --mod bold mechanical design, --mod geometric purism, --mod retro-futurist color contrasts, --mod space opera scale, --mod technicolor shadowplay
Prompt: A surreal biomechanical goddess with delicate Japanese features, standing amid a misty city of metallic pagodas and floating sakura petals made of chrome and glass. Her headdress blooms like a cherry tree fused with neural filaments, glowing softly with teal bioluminescence. The architecture twists between traditional temple roofs and Giger-inspired organic machinery. The atmosphere is tranquil yet uncanny, with fog and drifting petals illuminating the cold silver-blue landscape. Ultra-detailed, cinematic lighting, ethereal and haunting
Prompt: John woke up that morning with a feeling of anxiety, a masterpiece, 8k resolution dark sci-fi horror fantasy concept art by Ralph Steadman, Egon Schiele, Bill Sienkiewicz, dynamic lighting, hyperdetailed, intricately detailed, mixed media Splash screen art, deep color, Unreal Engine, volumetric lighting, Alphonse Mucha,
Prompt: John woke up that morning with a feeling of anxiety, a masterpiece, 8k resolution dark sci-fi horror fantasy concept art by Ralph Steadman, Egon Schiele, Bill Sienkiewicz, dynamic lighting, hyperdetailed, intricately detailed, mixed media Splash screen art, deep color, Unreal Engine, volumetric lighting, Alphonse Mucha,
Prompt: John woke up that morning with a feeling of anxiety, a masterpiece, 8k resolution dark sci-fi horror fantasy concept art by Ralph Steadman, Egon Schiele, Bill Sienkiewicz, dynamic lighting, hyperdetailed, intricately detailed, mixed media Splash screen art, deep color, Unreal Engine, volumetric lighting, Alphonse Mucha,
Prompt: Sci-Fi Setting of Jody, a young blonde cowgirl only in sexy hot woman black Sci-Fi chaps and sexy black Sci-Fi leather vest, cowboy hat and boots, stands facing the camera, close to her horse with a Scy-Fi amor in a Sci-Fi Setting. The shot is a full-body portrait, set on a ranch, bathed in golden evening light. The photograph has a sci-fy style, is detailed, sharp, and features warm, cinematic colors (Full Body Image)
Prompt: A futuristic industrial vehicle concept render in a warehouse setting. The vehicle has a large cylindrical roller body painted in matte gray with orange accent stripes. The vehicle has a sleek, modern cabin with large windshields and a raised roof line. The front features a distinctive orange LED light bar running horizontally across the front section. The wheels are massive industrial tires with detailed treads. The vehicle casts a dramatic shadow on the concrete floor, which has a slight sheen. The background shows industrial pipes and ducts mounted on the wall, with a bright overhead light source creating strong shadows and reflections. The overall color scheme is dominated by grays, oranges, and cool blue tones from the industrial setting. The image has a professional 3D rendering quality with careful attention to lighting effects and material textures.
Prompt: The Ghost of Christmas Present, in all his regalia, sits amongst a feast in the dining room of a Starship that hovers above the earth on Christmas Eve.
Prompt: Scy-Fi Setting of Jody, a young blonde cowgirl only in sexy hot woman black scy-fi chaps and sexy black scy-fi leather vest, cowboy hat and boots, stands facing the camera, close to her horse with a Scy-Fi amor in a Syfi Setting. The shot is a full-body portrait, set on a ranch, bathed in golden evening light. The photograph has a sci-fy style, is detailed, sharp, and features warm, cinematic colors (Full Body Image)
Prompt: Matter architects operate the Axion Loom, seeding vacuum with quantum threads that bind dark energy into deliberate, stable geometry. They work within a low‑gravity chamber suspended in deep void, where faint infrared light ripples across woven spacetime like silk held under tension. The Loom’s framework arcs around them—hard light geometry, elevated geometry, and quiet graviton lensing halos. The air carries a charged stillness, as if the room itself is listening. Each thread hums with restrained power; each adjustment feels like tuning the universe toward a truth it has avoided stating aloud. Architects draw quantum threads through anchor rings, folding dark energy into precise lattice curves. The weave thickens; detectors at the perimeter blink in synchronized alarm—the Loom is pulling on dimensions not yet mapped. Cosmic surrealism, disciplined speculars, volumetric haze, radiant gradient haze, heroic framing, wormhole distortions. A blend of engineering clarity and ethereal palette renders the Loom as both instrument and omen. As the final thread settles, the Loom brightens in silent infrared bloom—revealing a geometry that seems to wait for dimensions still unborn.
--mod cosmic surrealism, --mod volumetric haze, --mod radiant gradient haze, --mod elevated geometry, --mod hard light geometry, --mod disciplined speculars, --mod glyph light, --mod graviton lensing halo, --mod wormhole distortions, --mod heroic framing, --mod dramatic perspective, --mod ethereal palette, --mod light volume, --mod void backdrop isolation
Prompt: A colossal interior cavern city descending in tiers of carved stone, every surface packed with retro-futuristic structures, mechanical tendrils, pipes, glowing grids, and control towers. Below, an alien sea creature covered in barnacle-like growths emerges from a murky aqua pool, while a rugged transport craft full of passengers skirts the water's edge. Faint light filters from the ceiling, with golden-orange tones and etched geometric glyphs. Wide lens, high detail, sharp shadows, atmospheric haze.
--mod retrofuturistic, --mod dense detailing, --mod alien creature, --mod massive scale, --mod etching lines, --mod warm gold palette
Prompt: single mythical centaur, only one character, solitary figure. A centaur equipped with modern military armor and advanced survival gadgets, adapted for life on a futuristic alien world. Correct centaur anatomy: realistic human upper body seamlessly merged with an equine lower body, proportional and natural. Tactical armor with sci-fi materials, utility belts, sensors, and survival gear integrated into the design. The centaur stands alone in a sinister, hostile alien landscape: jagged terrain, strange rock formations, faint bioluminescent vegetation, ominous atmosphere. Cinematic lighting, dramatic shadows, muted alien color palette. Digital art, semi-realistic CGI illustration style, professional design quality, sharp focus, high detail, concept art quality.
Prompt: Two colossal armored mechs confront a pair of human soldiers deep within an alien jungle clearing. The mechs tower over the scene, their glowing visors casting ominous orange light through drifting mist. The soldiers stand tense in tight formation, gear raised, bodies locked in readiness. Massive fungal trees and oversized foliage dominate the landscape; vines spill from towering mushroom canopies, and dense fog diffuses green bioluminescent light across the undergrowth. Exotic flowers glow faintly around the clearing. A primal, high-tension stillness fills the air—the jungle feels ancient, watchful, and alive. The scene carries a heavy pulp-fantasy tone: heroic yet foreboding, where advanced technology collides with untamed wilderness. The mechs lean forward under shifting hydraulic load, articulated limbs flexing with contained force. The soldiers adjust their stance, scanning the shadows for movement. Leaves scatter under subtle weight shifts. Mist curls around armored legs as unseen life stirs beyond the fog. Muscular, exaggerated scale and bold heroic framing drive the composition, with rich shadowed contrasts, a saturated jungle palette, painterly texture, and atmospheric depth. The glowing visors mirror the two soldiers in miniature, transforming the standoff into a mythic threshold moment—an encounter suspended between restraint and inevitability in a primordial world.
--mod frazetta heroic framing, --mod painterly texture, --mod dramatic poses, --mod saturated jungle palette, --mod atmospheric depth, --mod elevated geometry, --mod disciplined speculars, --mod dynamic composition, --mod bold contour lines, --mod primal tension, --mod volumetric haze, --mod radiant gradient haze, --mod cinematic shadowing, --mod exotic flora detail
Prompt: A futuristic centaur roaming a vast green prairie during an active hunt. His equine body is enhanced with sleek cybernetic armor plates, integrated sensors along the flanks, and soft bioluminescent lines tracing his mechanical musculature. His humanoid torso combines organic form with high-tech elements: reinforced synthetic musculature, a visor with scanning holographic overlays, and a retractable targeting module over one eye. He moves silently through tall, vivid green grass swaying under a gentle breeze, while distant hills and scattered floating drones reflect the soft golden light of a late afternoon sun. A sense of tension hangs in the air—as if he has detected unseen prey. Cinematic composition, semi-realistic sci-fi style, high detail, no text.
Prompt: Busy futuristic spaceport with spaceships and cargo traffic, futuristic vehicles, mix of dieselpunk and steampunk and cyberpunk, a solitary moon glowing low on the horizon. Inspired by the works of Eddie Del Rio, Luke Aegis, Alex Pronin, Jan Ditlev, and Stas Yurev. Bright midday light, hard shadows.
Prompt: War poster: Mixed media collage of Bill Sienkiewicz & Hayao Miyazaki: Soft Watercolor & ink on silk painting of: Minority Report: a high tech cute Japanese precognition psychic wired up in a high tech machine in a high security lab setting, forming dreamy visions of terrorist activities happening in Japan, expressive brushstrokes and textures, blending traditional and digital media to create a unique, unsettling aesthetic. Distressed, grainy finish with high contrast colors, bold typography, and a vintage horror feel. Distressed paper texture, torn edges, faded ink, and eerie lighting evoke a sense of aged, forgotten terror. Incorporating the mixed media chaos and signature style of Bill Sienkiewicz, with bold colors and textures reminiscent of 70s and 80s japanese war movie posters, Ash Thorp's neon-lit grit, and the haunting, surreal landscapes of Zdzisław Beksiński: (A diaphanous junji ito masterpiece of unparalleled excellence), (Japanese soldiers, zero fighter planes, kamikaze attack on US naval vessels, mushroom cloud from nuclear explosion). Blue pyramid of Green road into the framework building. paved path with black blocks of evil with eyes. People from the deep. H r. Giger machines. Angel eyes. Roads on skin tracks. Award winning photography, oil on canvas ,dynamic lighting, imperial colors ,quilling Marc Chagall Boris Vallejo Beksiński Stained Glass Horror themed By Dan Witz, Stephen Gammell, Rosina Wachtmeister ,Alfred Henry Maurer, Inspired by Hope Gangloff
Prompt: A colossal sky‑freighter hovers inches above a rain‑slicked industrial ocean dock, its armored blue hull filling most of the frame as downwash from its thrusters scours mist and grit across the platform. Two dock workers in hard helmets stand in the wet foreground mid‑conversation, their small human scale brutally contrasted against the airborne leviathan as gantry cranes, scaffold towers, and cargo superstructures recede into atmospheric haze. The freighter’s surface is scarred with accumulated service wear—abrasion streaks, oil blooms at gasket seams, grime trapped along panel breaks—broken by broad white identification stripes and massive stenciled hull characters. Recessed thruster bells glow cold blue as vapor curls backward under load, the force of lift made visible in streaming fog and rippling puddle reflections. Behind the primary vessel, additional cargo haulers drift through stacked cloud layers along an established aerial shipping corridor, their silhouettes softened by depth haze. Vast cumulus banks are pierced by late‑day sunbeams that rake across steel, vapor, and water in disciplined shafts of light. The soaked dock mirrors sky, machinery, and motion in fractured reflections while faint wind turbines line the far horizon beyond the port. Extreme scale contrast dominates the composition: routine labor rendered dignified beneath monumental infrastructure. The mood is industrial awe without spectacle—massive power normalized through repetition—capturing a working future observed in a quiet, operational moment rather than a crisis.
--mod epic cinematic sci‑fi realism, --mod ultra‑wide low‑angle composition, --mod extreme scale contrast, --mod grounded industrial futurism, --mod volumetric cloud lighting, --mod disciplined atmospheric depth haze, --mod high dynamic range lighting, --mod photoreal hard‑surface engineering detail, --mod beveled composite plating, --mod service scuffs and oil blooms, --mod reflective rain‑soaked concrete, --mod layered vapor and thruster downwash, --mod environmental storytelling, --mod cinematic color grading, --mod sharp foreground fidelity with depth falloff, --mod aerial traffic as scale witness, --mod maritime megastructure infrastructure
Prompt: People in a old space station. Impressionistic painting style. A man wearing a grey beanie and holding a hot chocolate drink and a colourful alien are facing each other, with other alien in the background.
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.
