Prompt: A fierce female demon slayer, mid-twenties, stands poised on shattered stone tiles amid a foggy battlefield, her body enveloped in a swirling aura of Total Concentration Breathing: Constant. Her form is lit from below by ethereal blue and white energy streams spiraling around her, with cherry blossom petals flickering through the air. Her eyes glow with unyielding focus, and her black and crimson uniform flutters violently in the wind generated by her breathing technique. The katana she grips with both hands emits arcs of focused breath energy, vibrating with elemental force. Her stance is low, balanced, ready to strike. Behind her, the forest is scarred with gashes of light and scorched bark, as if her mere presence had cleaved the terrain. Mist and embers swirl through the environment. The sky above is heavy with storm clouds, lit intermittently by lightning flashes, reflecting her inner storm. Dynamic lighting, full-body portrait, dramatic action anime style, cinematic composition, ultra-detailed clothing and effects, 4K resolution.
Prompt: Oil painting in the style of Lawrence Alma Tadema and Michal Karcz and Enki Bilal. In the storm, a woman with a strongly bent body hangs horizontally from an old street lamp, somewhat similar to pole dancing, the lantern bends in the storm and the woman is almost blown away, she can barely hold on. Her long black hair is flowing in the wind. Dreamy, soft colors, blurred storm clouds in the background. Very detailed, in the style of atmospheric tonalism. Elegant, intricate, 4k, mood lighting, perfectly lit, oil on canvas, contemporary impressionism, by Naoto Hattori and Tom Bagshaw.
Prompt: Violent storm at sea, towering waves crashing against a majestic wooden ship, billowing dark clouds, dramatic lighting, sense of impending danger, skilled brushwork reminiscent of old masters, rich oil on canvas textures, dynamic composition, turbulent waters, ship's sails strained against the wind, atmospheric perspective, expertly captured movement, deep blues, grays, and whites for the stormy seas, aged and weathered ship details, classic maritime theme, evoking a sense of adventure and struggle, by artists akin to Rembrandt and Turner, high-resolution for intricate details
Prompt: Very rough seas, a Leviathan attacks an ancient ship, photographed from the sky and the ocean floor. The overall composition is carefully balanced to highlight the natural elements and create an atmosphere of wonder.
Prompt: Now I'm back out on the street again. It never rains unless it pours. Try to get back on my feet again. I hear the raging thunder as it roars. Tonight, tonight is it just a rhapsody or am I right? Tonight, tonight is it all a mystery I just can't fight no more?
Prompt: Powerful waterfall cascading into the ocean bay, tumultuous storm setting, crashing waves against rugged rocks, foam whipped by strong winds, sunrise peeking over distant storm clouds, John Singer Sargent-inspired style, digital watercolor painting, hyperrealistic details, dynamic lighting enhancing the scene, vibrant and colorful palette, cinematic post-processing for a dramatic effect, composition following the golden ratio, wild and untamed nature captured, interplay of light and shadows, reflections of light on water and rocks, high-resolution digital art.
Prompt: Title: The Lighthouse Warning
Setting: A wild, rocky beach, perhaps on the coast of New England or Scotland. The sky is dramatic and heavy, with dark storm clouds gathering on the horizon over the choppy sea.
Main Subject: Two young women walking hand in hand, a dog at their sides, in a moment of bonding before the impending storm.
Essential Details:
The Young Women: They are in their 20s, wearing practical, warm clothing—thick wool sweaters, pants, and sturdy boots. Their hair is whipping in the strong wind. They walk with purpose, holding hands tightly, a gesture that offers both comfort and mutual strength. Their looks are not of fear, but of determination and complicity, as if they are facing the storm together.
The Dog: A sturdy, thick-coated dog, such as a Border Collie or Newfoundland, walks slightly ahead of them, close to the water's edge, watching intently as the waves crash. He is a watchful protector.
The Lighthouse: In the distance, at the end of a rocky promontory, an ancient and sturdy stone lighthouse has just turned on its light. The beam of light cuts through the growing darkness of the sky, sweeping across the sea and the beach. It serves as a symbol of hope and a warning of approaching danger.
Atmosphere: The scene is charged with tension and drama. The implied sound is that of the wind howling and the waves crashing against the rocks. The color palette is cool and moody: grays, deep blues of the sea and clouds, and the white of the foaming waves, contrasting with the warm, solitary beam of light from the lighthouse.
Style: Dramatic and cinematic realism. The image should capture the raw energy of nature and the strength of the bond between the young women.
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Prompt: photographic digital painting of an antique glass bottle containing a tiny weathered pirate ship battling towering, frothy waves; dramatic storm lighting highlights dark, churning waters and the ship's tattered crimson sail, while condensation beads glisten on the bottle's smooth surface
Prompt: A majestic, weathered 17th century tall ship, wrecked, its wooden hull worn to silvery gray, is moored off a desolate, rocky beach, shrouded in an ominous, dark atmosphere, with worn, black and crimson silk sails and loose, frayed ropes whipping about in the turbulent air, as violent waves crash and break apart the wreckage, sending plumes of foam spray high into the air. Cinematic lighting casts dramatic, chiseled shadows on the ship's hull and surrounding rocks, illuminating the eerie, abandoned scene in a warm, golden glow, while dark, foreboding clouds loom in the background, their white, foamy wave tops glowing with an ethereal, lunar light, as if kissed by a ghostly moon. In the foreground, a portrait-focused, enigmatic and beautiful female figure with reddish-burgundy haired flowing in the wind, draped in flowing, intricately embroidered crimson Gothic lace attire, adorned with esoteric, ancient symbols and mysterious, ornate artifacts, exudes an air of inscrutable elegance, as if conjured from a surreal dreamscape where the occult meets high couture, her piercing gaze hinted at, but lost in the swirling shadows. With inspiration from the mastery of Russell Boyd's cinematic lighting and composition, and influenced by the dark, foreboding, gothic atmosphere of Mike Mignola and Greg Rutkowski's works, this photorealistic scene blends light and darkness seamlessly, with deep, rich contrasts and subtle, nuanced shadows, achieved through a combination of gradient mapping and high-contrast ratios, evoking the style of award-winning photography shot on a Nikon D850, with cinematic processing and 4k resolution, perfect for a haunting, cinematic wallpaper.
Prompt: une peinture d'un phare dans la tempête
la tempête est monstrueuse, à l'image d'un kraken
de nombreux éclairs
dans un style impressionniste de Monnet
Prompt: Saint-Malo: spotlit raindrops and umbrellas carried on the wind, colorful swirls, curly clouds, style of Eiko Ojala, style of Warwick Goble, style of August Macke, style of Paul Klee, matrix of fine art history attributes, simple shapes, graceful curves
Prompt: A hyperrealistic, impressionistic depiction of a tumultuous scene. A couple embraces amidst a violent storm, their figures caught amid crashing waves, debris, and a flurry of fragments. The image is dominated by dark blues, and muted browns and grays in the water and surrounding environment, contrasted by streaks of light, signifying explosions or an intense light source. Numerous figures, clothed in dark, flowing garments, are caught in the chaos of the storm, their expressions indicative of struggle and fear, yet the central couple's embrace embodies a powerful love amidst destruction. Scattered amongst the chaos are fragments of varying shapes and sizes, suggestive of wreckage or exploded materials, adding to the dramatic quality of the setting. Winged figures are also seen in the debris field, adding another layer to the narrative. The overall style evokes a sense of epic struggle, both physical and emotional.
Prompt: A surreal, stormy seascape at night with a massive lighthouse in the center, waves crashing against it. From the right side, a herd of horses emerges — not real horses, but ethereal beings entirely made of ocean water, seafoam, and salt. Their manes flow like crashing waves, their bodies translucent and fluid, shaped from liquid and light. The sea itself forms them, as if Neptune’s spirit gallops through the storm. The lighthouse glows softly with golden and cement tones, covered in marine ornaments. Cinematic, ultra realistic, poetic, dreamlike, deep shadows, black sky.
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.
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.
