Prompt: An artistic storm
During a storm of epic proportions, where thunder roars and lightning splits the sky, an artist stands at the foot of a giant canvas. She is ready to create a masterpiece that will surpass all others.
Her brush, dipped in a symphony of colors, flies across the canvas as the rain drums rhythmically on the improvised stage.
Each brush stroke is a burst of energy, a tribute to the power and beauty of nature.
The Joker, her muse, takes shape under her touch. His mysterious smile and enigmatic gaze are captured on the canvas, brought to life by the colorful currents flowing down the surface.
But the weather is relentless. The wind whips the rain into the artist's face,
and the thunder shakes the ground beneath her. But she is undaunted. She is immersed in her art, united with the Joker in a world of color and chaos.
Suddenly, lightning strikes the canvas. An explosion of light and sound bathes everything in a white glow. As the smoke clears, the artist looks in awe at his work.
The paint, mixed with rainwater,
has run down the canvas and created a colorful river. The Joker is gone, but his spirit lives on in the abstract beauty that surrounds her.
The artist smiles. She has created something more than a painting. She has created a moment of pure magic, a testament to the power of art to unite people with nature, even in the most violent of settings.
Prompt: A textural, digital impasto painting of a North Sea oil rig being battered by a colossal, stormy wave, thick, expressive brushstrokes.âââ
Prompt: Prompt by jexiq q: <<Masterpiece>>: Scene: Impasto, Glazing and Mixing Palette Knife Techniques: “The Silence Before the Blast”
A ginger-haired girl sits on the roof of an old cinema.
The sky behind her cracks in orange and grey — as if day and night are arguing over who gets to stay. Her legs dangle over the edge, bare, smudged with city dust and broken bits of red brick.
Her hands are stretched behind her, palms pressing into the warm rooftop — but the tension in her fingers gives her away. Nothing in her is truly at ease.
Her hair flies in all directions — the wind painted in layered palette knife strokes, creating a feeling of motion and subtle unrest. She's wearing a grey sweater with small holes, and beneath it peeks a worn-out t-shirt with a half-hidden phrase — only the words "burn" and "truth" are visible.
In her gaze, fixed on the horizon, there’s no sadness — but there is something dangerously aware. As if she knows there’s a fire inside her that could blow out both walls and people — but she’s waiting for the right moment.
To her right, there's a small can full of ashes and scorched paper — it looks like she burned something five minutes ago. Maybe letters. Maybe dreams.
Hovering above the entire scene, in translucent glazed layers, are sentences no one hears: "I don’t create chaos, I survive it." "I’m not chasing the end, I’m chasing the truth." "If I explode — it will be silent." In the background, the city collapses into dark palette knife strokes, like the painting itself is dimming — but she stays. Not as a savior. Not as a victim. But as someone who knows how to wait for the silence before the blast.
Prompt: Under a storm-kissed sky on the weathered deck of a legendary pirate ship, a jaw-dropping woman stands tall at the helm, coat flaring behind her in the salt-stung wind. She wears your signature outfit: a lace bustier and micro bikini bottom, now reimagined in black leather, deep blood-red, and weathered bronze trim — designed to command both respect and obsession.
Her long coat is a pirate captain’s masterpiece: dark crimson velvet, tattered at the ends, embroidered with silver sea-serpent motifs, and lined with old gold. The collar is high, the cuffs wide, and the entire coat flaps like sails in a hurricane. Across her chest: a leather strap with a flintlock pistol holstered and a small cutlass sheathed at her back.
She wears knee-high leather pirate boots, cuffed and buckled, stained from battle. A black tri-corner hat sits tilted on her head, adorned with a feather and a pirate medallion. Her hair is wild — dark brown with streaks of ash-blonde, tangled and windswept, with tiny braids woven with bones, beads, and gold rings.
Her hand grips the ship’s wheel, her stance wide, fearless. Behind her, the Jolly Roger flaps. Thunder cracks across the horizon, and cannon smoke drifts through the salty air. Her crew watches from the shadows — loyal, terrified, in awe.
Her expression?
Smirking. Unforgiving. Unapologetic.
She doesn’t steal treasure.
She becomes it.
Full-body 9:16 vertical frame. Hyper-realistic cinematic style.
Color palette: black, crimson, bronze, ocean blue, silver stormlight.
Mood: dangerous, seductive, legendary.
Vibe: “She’s the reason the sea has legends.”
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Prompt: The silhouette of a man dressed in black raising a fist hurling an orange lightning bolt towards the stormy sky faces a turbulent sea divided in two by the center. On the dried-up ground lie the wrecks of planes, boats, submarines, containers, and oil barrels. Blue lightning flashes from the sky. The two walls of water lining the corridor are teeming with marine life, including whales, octopuses, and megalodons, which seem eager to break through the walls to flood the dried corridor once again.
Prompt: Rugged cliff-top castle, battered by stormy waves of a harsh sea, towering spires, ancient stone walls, dramatic coastal setting, crashing waves, dark and ominous skies, seagulls circling, rugged cliffs, medieval architecture, gothic elements, mystical aura, moonlit night, mysterious shadows, digital painting, detailed textures, dynamic composition, atmospheric lighting, shades of deep blues, greys, and blacks, by H.R. Giger and Caspar David Friedrich, ArtStation.
Prompt: Lone male wizard stands defiant before ancient circular portal carved into jagged, windswept cliff face. Long black leather trench coat billows violently in storm-charged wind, folds rippling like dark wings. Thick leather boots brace against uneven, scorched stone terrain as raw magical energy surges up arms and explodes from open palms in twin arcs of blazing white-blue light. Posture is taut and commanding—arms raised, fingers extended in ritual invocation—while dark hair lashes across chiseled face, framing high cheekbones, sharp symmetrical jawline, and piercing eyes locking on glowing aperture before him. Portal’s stone ring carved with concentric layers of shifting runes—glowing, oscillating, inscribed in burning gold and violet light. Each sigil pulses outward in radiant rhythm, forming corona of power that bends very air around it. Beyond threshold, chaotic silhouettes twist and lurch: monstrous figures barely held at bay by containment spell, forms hinting at horns, wings, bone. Air churns with thick grey smoke and incandescent magical sparks streaming around wizard’s silhouette like plasma caught in magnetic storm. Blasts of arcane energy ripple outward in shockwaves, tearing into cliffside, leaving trails of molten embers. Wind howls through narrow rock passages, scattering grit and ash, while faint mystical echoes vibrate space like deep metallic chant. Lighting is hyper-directional: backlit from portal’s blinding glow, rim light contours wizard’s form, sharply contrasting with dark cliff environment. Ambient fill from magical residues warms shadows, revealing wet stone textures, ritual scorch marks, glyph etchings beneath wizard’s feet. Full-length, eye-level shot, slightly wide—composition fuses high romanticism and photorealistic fantasy: archetypal confrontation between man and arcane immensity. In style of Pino Daeni, Luis Royo, Tom Bagshaw, John William Waterhouse, Hoàng Lập, Justin Gerard.
Prompt: Surrealism. Wide shot. Heavy weather. Close up. Naive art style with vibrant colors. Swirling clouds. Electric lightning. Dark ominous sky. High contrast lighting with neon hues. Best quality, highly detailed, cinematic film still, art brut, expressionism, abstract expressionism, vivid digital art, 8k, ethereal portrait.
Prompt: Storm Clearing Over the Riverbend Pines: A great river curves gently through the landscape, its banks hemmed in by towering pines, dark with rain. The storm has just broken — thick, cobalt clouds lifting like a curtain — revealing a narrow strip of golden sunlight that pours across the river, catching the tops of the trees in a sudden blaze of color. The water is flecked with light and ripple, still stirred by wind, and carries broken twigs and drifting leaves downstream. In the foreground, slick stones glisten, and a broken paddle rests abandoned beside a half-submerged canoe. Maxfield Parrish captures the high-drama lighting, where storm-shadow and golden brilliance live in delicate balance. Andrew Wyeth renders every wet pine needle, waterlogged plank, and the dull sheen of rain-soaked bark with painstaking realism. Albert Bierstadt gives grandeur to the trees and riverbend, widening the frame and magnifying the moment where storm and light collide in awe-filled stillness.
Prompt: Dark, ominous night. An abandoned warship, lying still in the water, haunting beauty, decaying hull, a salvage trawler, dim lights flickering approaching the abandoned warship against inky horizon, shadowy sentinel in fog, echoing whispers of vast ocean, seabirds circling desolately, distant lightning illuminating scene, atmospheric perspective, emphasizing isolation and decay, intricate details of rust and weathering, dark mysterious atmosphere, illustration in surrealist style,8k resolution, digital painting, highly detailed.
Prompt: Battle worn lady pirate in black and white captain attire, onboard a pirate ship, facial features similar to a white beauty with a smirk on her face, holding a mug in one hand, with a treasure chest beside her flowing with bright gold, pearls and jewels, eerie dark souls floating in a stormy weather in the background, evoking a gold aura of enchantment
Prompt: Battle worn lady pirate in black and white captain attire, onboard a pirate ship, facial features similar to a white beauty with a smirk on her face, holding a mug in one hand, with a treasure chest beside her flowing with bright gold, pearls and jewels, eerie dark souls floating in a stormy weather in the background, evoking a gold aura of enchantment
Prompt: Battle worn lady pirate in green and white captain attire, onboard a pirate ship, facial features similar to an Asian beauty, holding a mug in one hand, with a treasure chest beside her flowing with bright gold, pearls and jewels, eerie dark souls floating in a stormy weather in the background, evoking a green aura of enchantment
Prompt: Battle worn lady pirate in green and white captain attire, onboard a pirate ship, facial features similar to an Asian beauty, holding a mug in one hand, with a treasure chest beside her flowing with bright gold, pearls and jewels, eerie dark souls floating in a stormy weather in the background, evoking a green aura of enchantment
Prompt: Battle worn lady pirate in red and white captain attire, onboard a pirate ship, facial features similar to a Hispanic beauty, holding a mug in one hand, with a treasure chest beside her flowing with bright gold, pearls and jewels, eerie dark souls floating in a stormy weather in the background, evoking a red aura of enchantment
Prompt: Battle worn lady pirate in yellow and white captain attire, onboard a pirate ship, facial features similar to a Native American beauty, holding a mug in one hand, with a treasure chest beside her flowing with bright gold, pearls and jewels, eerie dark souls floating in a stormy weather in the background, evoking a yellow aura of enchantment
Prompt: Battle worn lady pirate in yellow and white captain attire, onboard a pirate ship, facial features similar to a Native American beauty, holding a mug in one hand, with a treasure chest beside her flowing with bright gold, pearls and jewels, eerie dark souls floating in a stormy weather in the background, evoking a yellow aura of enchantment
Prompt: Stormlight on the Distant Mesa: A towering mesa rises like a sentinel from the desert floor, its red stone walls scarred by millennia of wind and water. As a summer storm approaches, the sky fractures into a chiaroscuro of violet-black clouds and blinding gold shafts of sunlight. Rain can be seen falling in silver threads miles away, its motion silent and unreal. In the foreground, the cracked desert floor is suddenly alive with shadowplay and tension — sagebrush trembling under the sudden wind. A single hawk rides a thermal above the mesa, wings still against the sky. Maxfield Parrish captures the supernatural color of stormlight with luminous alchemy — the desert lit like the edge of a vision. Andrew Wyeth brings quiet power to the textures: the shimmer of storm-wet stone, the stiff bend of brush in gust. Albert Bierstadt lifts the mesa into myth — a holy relic caught between worlds, thunder rolling unseen.
Prompt: an oil painting of a beautiful large empty lake with a rain squal in the distance, with ripples in multiple shimmering sunset colors, with a distant small island with a bare thicket and the far bank just visible in the distance, in a Post Impressionist style
Prompt: (A masterpiece of unparalleled excellence), (("A figure(focus) stands before a glowing portal amidst turbulent waves, with lightning illuminating the sky. The dramatic scene evokes a sense of adventure and cosmic mystery". Colorful complex stipple texture)), Inspired by the style illustrations of Debbie Criswell, Picasso, Van Gogh, Catrin Welz-Stein, Gediminas Pranckevicius, Kate Beaton, Deborah Azzopardi, Laura Callaghan. (Full Size image).
Prompt: Battle worn lady pirate in blue and white captain attire, onboard a pirate ship, facial features similar to a South Asian beauty, holding a mug in one hand, with a treasure chest beside her flowing with bright gold, pearls and jewels, eerie dark souls floating in a stormy weather in the background, evoking a blue aura of enchantment
Prompt: Battle worn lady pirate in blue and white captain attire, onboard a pirate ship, facial features similar to a South Asian beauty, holding a mug in one hand, with a treasure chest beside her flowing with bright gold, pearls and jewels, eerie dark souls floating in a stormy weather in the background, evoking a blue aura of enchantment
Prompt: watercolor (((Masterpiece))) dreamy, gold sprinkles, soft edges, wet on wet painting, thick watercolor paper. To the side of the image, wooden steps going down towards a beautiful dreamy lighthouse at night. The light house is lit up. There is a storm, the waves of the sea are turbulant, and a ship in the distance is seen as background. Angry skies, with multiple vibrant colors. Gorgeous, magical, intense movement, intricate ultra detailed, gorgeous. No artifacts, no words, no frame.
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.
