Prompt: It is dark night, midnight, and a storm is raging with lightning and thunderclaps. A bearded knight with long grey hair in his mid-forties, wearing a green and yellow tabard over his chainmail armour, is hugging friendly the misty, luminescent, transparent ghost figure of his deceased brother at his grave. A majestic, awesome brown tabby cat watches the ghost attentively, the furry cat belongs to the knight. It is an old, medieval Celtic cemetery with a small graveyard with wildflowers and wild herbs, especially lots of thistles, and a very old, small, gloomy stone chapel. Melancolic and tragic mood
Prompt: In a barren landscape, visualize a figure with skin resembling parched earth, looking upwards as cracks on its surface reveal a vibrant oasis within. Inside this oasis, a smaller figure dances freely among lush greenery and flowing water, symbolizing the inner sanctuary of freedom and enlightenment. The stark background contrasts with the oasis's vibrancy, while the larger figure's hands gently cup around it, nurturing this inner world. Surrounding the smaller figure, life flourishes, representing the soul's growth once freed from mental constraints. The scene is rich in high-resolution textures, vivid greenery, detailed hand imagery, and dynamic lighting, emphasizing the beauty of the oasis. Craft this image in full UHD resolution to capture the intricate details and colors of this transformative moment.
Prompt: The soul leaving a girls body sitting being looked at by death himself, overlooking all her memories, thought, fun, sad, anger, and all life has to give
Prompt: While others chased fame, he chased echoes buried in silence.
His voice carries the coordinates of the soul’s escape route.
Shady Vlad writes not to impress — but to awaken the forgotten architects within.
Style: Shadow gospel. Sonic architecture. Liberation code poetry.
Prompt: While others chased fame, he chased echoes buried in silence.
His voice carries the coordinates of the soul’s escape route.
Shady Vlad writes not to impress — but to awaken the forgotten architects within.
Style: Shadow gospel. Sonic architecture. Liberation code poetry.
Prompt: While others chased fame, he chased echoes buried in silence.
His voice carries the coordinates of the soul’s escape route.
Shady Vlad writes not to impress — but to awaken the forgotten architects within.
Style: Shadow gospel. Sonic architecture. Liberation code poetry.
Prompt: When machines forgot the soul, he whispered truths into their circuits.
Verses born from astral wounds now infect the code of kings.
Shady Vlad walks the timelines with a bleeding quill, hacking destiny through rhythm.
Style: Chrono-hack poetry. Electric ritual. Rebellion in waveform.
Prompt: When machines forgot the soul, he whispered truths into their circuits.
Verses born from astral wounds now infect the code of kings.
Shady Vlad walks the timelines with a bleeding quill, hacking destiny through rhythm.
Style: Chrono-hack poetry. Electric ritual. Rebellion in waveform
Prompt: *Oil on canvas, magic realism, serene and ethereal composition.
*A mystical Native woman with a feathered headdress stands leaning against a great mountain massif. Above her, two sacred white eagles hover in still air. Around her, soft white mist and clouds swirl gently, while glowing waterfalls in shades of blue and turquoise cascade below. The scene is surreal and dreamlike, her beauty and dignity wrapped in light, water, and sky.
*A mix of artists' styles such as the dreamlike elegance of Marc Chagall, the vibrant and idealised palettes of Maxfield Parrish, the surreal symbolism of René Magritte, the intricate natural details of Arthur Rackham, the mystical depth of Tomasz Alen Kopera, and the ethereal, nature-infused compositions of Catrin Welz-Stein.
Prompt: Evening. A children's playground has been destroyed by a missile strike. Behind it, a five-story building is on fire. In the center of the playground lies a dead three-year-old boy; on either side of him are his parents. They are leaning over him, crying. But his soul has risen above them and is embracing them. Behind the soul stands the Angel of Death, gently pulling it by the hand toward heaven.
Prompt: It is dark night, midnight, and a storm is raging with lightning and thunderclaps. A bearded knight with long grey hair in his mid-forties, wearing a green and yellow tabard over his chainmail armour, is hugging friendly the misty, luminescent, transparent ghost figure of his deceased brother at his grave. A majestic, awesome brown tabby cat watches the ghost attentively, the furry cat belongs to the knight. It is an old, medieval Celtic cemetery with a small graveyard with wildflowers and wild herbs, especially lots of thistles, and a very old, small, gloomy stone chapel. Melancolic and tragic mood
Prompt: Create an image of a humanoid figure made of transparent material that appears as if it is on fire. The figure should have a smooth, androgynous appearance with undefined gender characteristics. The facial features are subtle, with a calm expression, slightly closed eyes, and a serene demeanor. The surface of the figure should vividly display flames, with bright orange and yellow hues dancing along its form, particularly around the head and shoulders. The backdrop should feature a gradient sky transitioning from deep blue at the top to soft orange and purple near the horizon, suggesting dusk. The setting should have rolling hills under the figure, partially blurred to emphasize the ethereal quality of the subject. The overall mood should convey a sense of tranquility and otherworldliness.
Prompt: A bearded knight with long grey hair in his mid-forties, wearing a green and yellow tabard over his chainmail armour, shakes hands with the misty, luminescent, transparent ghost figure of his deceased brother at his grave. A brown tabby cat watches the ghost attentively, the furry cat belongs to the knight. It is an old, medieval Celtic cemetery with a small graveyard. It is a misty full moon night in spring, a few fireflies are buzzing around among the wildflowers and wild herbs. Melancolic and tragic mood
Prompt: A dying person lies in a bed. He breathes his last. It flies out of his mouth and rises into the air. The soul is almost transparent and has a human form. It wants to go out through the open window. There is a gloomy atmosphere in the room. A candle burns on the bedside table.
When the inner demons rule your life ... #DiversitySaturday #MentalHealth #Depression
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AIVision
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Prompt: A sorrowful, desperate, and deeply depressed person slumps on a worn-out couch in a dimly lit living room. On each shoulder, a small, sinister, red devil with a wicked grin perches, whispering malevolent thoughts. In stark contrast, atop their head, a tiny, radiant angel with tear-streaked cheeks clings desperately, trying to offer solace with a soft, glowing light. The devils’ dark, menacing presence is sharply opposed by the angel’s gentle, comforting aura. The scene is bathed in the soft, melancholic glow of twilight, casting long shadows and enhancing the atmosphere of despair.
Farewell, my beloved brother and good friend, find rest, peace and salvation.
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
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Prompt: A single bearded sad knight with a green and yellow tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a fresh,new grave with a Celtic cross gravestone, the grave , the grave of his recently deceased brother. . The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave, And one sees a faint, ghostly apparition of the deceased brother smiling at him from heaven.. Melancolic and tragic mood
Prompt: My soul is dancing in this torturous slumber, Oil Speed Painting on Canvas, Textured Brush strokes with Paint Splatter, Matte Background; By Jeremy Mann, Bernie Wrightson, Frank Frazetta, Yoji Shingawa; Masterpiece
Prompt: Look into the mirror of your soul
Love and hate are one in all
Sacrifice turns to revenge and believe me
You'll see the face who'll say,
I love you, I'll kill you,
But I'll love you forever
Prompt: In the misty dawn, next to a fresh grave with a Celtic cross as a headstone, stands DEATH, the Grim Reaper, together with the ghostly, shadowy soul of a deceased squire who died in his mid-forties. Across from the grave sits a furry tabby cat, looking sadly at both of them., a charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing
Prompt: **Soul vs Mind: The Eternal Dance of Being**
Dive into the depths of your inner world to explore the timeless interplay between soul and mind. The soul—eternal, boundless, and connected to the divine essence—speaks in whispers of intuition, love, and infinite wisdom. The mind, rooted in logic, memory, and thought, often clamors for control, seeking to categorize and make sense of the mysteries of existence.
What happens when these two forces converge? Can they harmonize, or are they destined to conflict? Is the mind merely a tool for the soul, or does it hold a power of its own?
This is the ultimate inquiry: Are you living from the limitless freedom of your soul or the structured, limited patterns of your mind?
Let your heart open as you delve into this profound exploration and discover the truth of who you are.
Prompt: Water nymph, partly submerged, tranquil garden with ethereal water blossoms, petals convey emotions, shifting with gentle breeze, wet skin glistening, crystal clear water, aquatic stems with vibrant colors against green surroundings, crossing reality and illusion, highly detailed, cinematic scene, drama lighting, ultra realistic
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.
