Prompt: Visualize a limitless library that exists outside of space-time, suspended in a void of golden light and whispering stars. This library was built by the Soul Architects — an extinct race of god-like beings who wove reality using threads of thought, language, and sacred geometry. The architecture is impossibly complex: marble columns spiral into tesseracts, staircases twist in Penrose logic, and doorways lead simultaneously to infinite variations of the same space. The walls are covered in ancient glyphs that shift when not observed, and each book is alive — pulsing softly, glowing, whispering its contents to the worthy.
Above, a dome made of memory-glass reflects everything you've ever forgotten. Beneath your feet, the floor is made of constellations frozen in crystal, shifting slightly as you walk. Sentient quills float in the air, recording everything in real time. In the distance, massive astrolabes and pendulums swing across miles of ceiling, controlling time within the space. Librarians — humanoid figures made of ink, fire, and shadow — float silently from section to section, weaving bookmarks out of stardust. In the sacred chamber at the center, the Original Blueprint — the codex of all consciousness — pulses like a living sun, unreadable except to those who have unlocked all 33 levels of inner understanding.
Prompt: Visualize a limitless library that exists outside of space-time, suspended in a void of golden light and whispering stars. This library was built by the Soul Architects — an extinct race of god-like beings who wove reality using threads of thought, language, and sacred geometry. The architecture is impossibly complex: marble columns spiral into tesseracts, staircases twist in Penrose logic, and doorways lead simultaneously to infinite variations of the same space. The walls are covered in ancient glyphs that shift when not observed, and each book is alive — pulsing softly, glowing, whispering its contents to the worthy.
Above, a dome made of memory-glass reflects everything you've ever forgotten. Beneath your feet, the floor is made of constellations frozen in crystal, shifting slightly as you walk. Sentient quills float in the air, recording everything in real time. In the distance, massive astrolabes and pendulums swing across miles of ceiling, controlling time within the space. Librarians — humanoid figures made of ink, fire, and shadow — float silently from section to section, weaving bookmarks out of stardust. In the sacred chamber at the center, the Original Blueprint — the codex of all consciousness — pulses like a living sun, unreadable except to those who have unlocked all 33 levels of inner understanding.
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.
