Prompt: High atop a windswept peak, a lone figure, a griffin rider named Anya, scanned the horizon. Her loyal griffin, Valor, perched beside her, its keen eyes mirroring her own vigilance. Below them, a swirling vortex pulsed with malevolent energy, a gateway to the Blighted Lands. Anya gripped the hilt of her enchanted spear, its runes glowing faintly. They were the Skyguard, the last line of defense against the encroaching darkness. Every gust of wind carried whispers of the Blighted Ones, chilling reminders of the threat they faced. But Anya stood firm, her resolve as unwavering as the wind itself.
Prompt: Deep within an enchanted forest of bioluminescent fungi, a massive moth dragon unfurls its wings. Its body is covered in soft, velvety fur that shimmers with an array of pastel colors, while its wings are adorned with intricate, glowing patterns that mimic constellations. Delicate antennae crown its head, pulsing with gentle light that seems to communicate with the surrounding flora. As it moves, spores of magical luminescence drift from its wings, sprouting into miniature, glowing mushrooms wherever they land. The creature's compound eyes reflect the myriad colors of its phosphorescent habitat, creating a kaleidoscopic effect. Floating around the moth dragon are tiny, fairy-like beings with wings of gossamer and bodies of pure light, drawn to the creature's gentle radiance. The forest floor beneath pulses with waves of soft, colorful light, responding to the moth dragon's movements in a hypnotic dance of hues.
Prompt: A rugged fantasy landscape unfolds with towering, snow-capped mountains shrouded in mist. Below, dense evergreen forests cover rolling hills, their ancient trees creating a twilight beneath their canopies. A crystal-clear river cascades down from the mountains, forming a tranquil lake surrounded by wildflower-dotted meadows.
On the far side of the lake, an ancient, ivy-covered fortress stands on a plateau, overlooking the valley with its crumbling towers. Beyond this, vast grasslands stretch to the horizon, where wild horses roam, ending at a mysterious marshland shrouded in fog.
In the distance, a dormant volcano looms, its dark slopes dotted with glowing crystals. The sky above shifts in brilliant hues, transforming into a starlit tapestry at dusk, hinting at the world's deep, magical history.
Prompt: A twisted, gnarled forest, its ancient trees groaning under the weight of countless metal contraptions, formed a natural cathedral of iron and bark. Sunlight, filtered through a canopy of leaves interlaced with copper pipes and flickering gaslights, dusted the mossy ground in a dappled mosaic. Vines, thick as a man's arm, intertwined with cables and hoses, pulsed with a bioluminescent glow. In the distance, a colossal stone bridge, its arches adorned with the visages of forgotten heroes, spanned a chasm choked with churning steam. A rickety steam-powered carriage, resembling a giant dragonfly with whirring wings, traversed the bridge, its passengers – a mix of cloaked elves and dwarves sporting goggles and tinker tools – peering curiously into the swirling mist below. Here, the raw magic of the forest clashed with the whirring ingenuity of steampunk, creating a breathtakingly strange ecosystem where ancient wonders met fantastical inventions, all shrouded in an air of mystery and adventure.
Prompt: A colossal, hollowed-out redwood stood sentinel over a moonlit valley. Sunlight, long gone, gave way to the ethereal glow of bioluminescent flowers that carpeted the forest floor like a starry expanse. Within the redwood's cavernous interior, a dwarven city bustled with activity. Forges, fueled by internal vents channeling the earth's heat, roared with flames. Gears and bellows, powered by harnessed geothermal energy, whirred rhythmically. Dwarven figures, their beards sparkling with flecks of moonlight filtering through the redwood's hollowed top, hammered away at glowing metal, crafting magnificent weapons and armor. The air hung heavy with the mingled scent of soot, sweat, and the faint sweetness of bioluminescent blooms – a symphony of industry and nature in perfect harmony. This scene captured the essence of a thriving dwarven society, where ingenuity and respect for nature coalesced within the heart of a colossal, living monument.
Prompt: In a crystalline cavern deep beneath the earth, a magnificent basilisk coils around a throne of glittering geodes. Its serpentine body, covered in iridescent scales that shift between emerald, sapphire, and amethyst hues, reflects the light from bioluminescent crystals scattered throughout the cave. The basilisk's eyes glow with an intense, golden light that seems to hold the power to petrify. A crown of quartz spikes adorns its head, pulsing with an inner energy that spreads in waves down its body. Surrounding the creature, a garden of crystal flowers grows, their faceted petals chiming softly with each movement of the basilisk. Tiny, gem-like creatures scurry among the crystal formations, their bodies refracting light in dazzling patterns. In the background, waterfalls of liquid mercury cascade down the cavern walls, creating an ever-shifting, mirror-like backdrop to this subterranean realm.
Prompt: A howling wind scoured the desolate plains of the Northfar. Cracked earth stretched as far as the eye could see, dotted only with the bleached bones of long-dead giants. In the distance, the jagged teeth of the Greyfang Mountains clawed at the blood-red sky, their peaks capped with swirling snow. A lone raven circled overhead, its harsh caw the only sound besides the relentless wind. Here, amidst the bleakness, stood the crumbling ruins of a forgotten fortress, its broken towers casting long, skeletal shadows across the wasteland.
Prompt: A crystalline phoenix perches atop an enormous clockwork mechanism floating in a void of swirling time streams. Its body is composed of translucent, faceted gems that refract rainbow light, while its wings are an intricate lattice of golden gears and shimmering energy. The clockwork beneath the phoenix is a complex array of spinning cogs, ticking pendulums, and whirling astrolabes, all hovering in space. Surrounding the scene are ribbons of temporal energy, showing glimpses of past and future events. Miniature galaxies and star systems orbit the clockwork structure like cosmic fireflies. The phoenix's eyes glow with an inner light that seems to peer through the fabric of time itself, while its tail feathers trail off into streams of glittering stardust and fractured time shards.
Prompt: Moonlight, fragmented by a canopy of twisted branches reaching like skeletal claws, cast an eerie glow on the moss-covered ruins. A lone figure, cloaked in tattered grey rags, navigated the treacherous path littered with crumbling masonry and overgrown with thorny vines. The air hummed with an unsettling silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of unseen creatures and the figure's ragged breaths. In the distance, a colossal obsidian statue, its features weathered smooth by time, loomed ominously against the star-dusted sky. Its sightless eyes seemed to follow the figure's every step, a silent guardian of secrets long buried. This scene captured the essence of a perilous exploration, a lone adventurer venturing into a forgotten city shrouded in mystery and an unsettling sense of danger.
Prompt: A mystical landscape unfolds with towering, mist-wreathed mountains. Beneath, an ancient, enchanted forest thrives, its trees glowing faintly with bioluminescent moss. A crystal-clear river, shimmering with magical light, cascades into a serene lake surrounded by fields of ethereal, glowing flowers.
Nestled by the lake is a mystical ruin, its stone archways and pillars entwined with luminescent vines. Beyond the lake, an open meadow is dotted with fairy rings and mysterious standing stones, pulsating with arcane energy.
In the distance, a towering, dormant volcano emits a soft, eerie glow from its lava tubes, scattered with shimmering crystals. The sky above is a kaleidoscope of shifting colors, and as night falls, it transforms into a mesmerizing display of stars and auroras, bathing the landscape in a mystical, otherworldly light.
Prompt: A sleek, iridescent blue dragon gliding over a misty, moonlit forest. Its serpentine body twists gracefully through the air, leaving a trail of sparkling frost in its wake. Below, an ancient elven city nestles in the treetops, its silver spires and delicate bridges illuminated by soft, magical lights. The full moon hangs large in the sky, casting an ethereal glow across the scene. Fireflies and glowing wisps dance around the dragon, creating a magical interplay of light. In the distance, snow-capped mountains loom, their peaks shrouded in clouds.
Prompt: Picture a majestic ice fantasy castle perched atop a snow-capped mountaintop, overlooking a breathtaking landscape of dense forests and rolling hills. As you gaze down from the castle's balcony, you can see a beautiful river snaking through the woods, glistening in the sunlight. The lush greenery of the forest extends as far as the eye can see, with tall trees reaching up towards the sky and a myriad of wildlife scurrying about on the forest floor. The sound of the river flowing gently in the background creates a sense of serenity and peacefulness, making it the perfect spot for a tranquil escape.
Prompt: A spectral phoenix manifests in an enchanted underwater grotto, its ethereal form composed of bioluminescent particles and shimmering currents. Its feathers ripple like gossamer fins, emitting a soft, otherworldly glow that illuminates the dark waters. Coral formations in impossible colors spiral around the phoenix, creating a natural throne. Schools of phantasmal fish with translucent bodies swirl around the majestic creature, their scales refracting the phoenix's light into dazzling patterns. In the background, ancient merfolk ruins loom, overgrown with luminous sea flora and protected by shimmering magical barriers. Streams of bubbles rise from the sea floor, carrying whispers of long-forgotten secrets. The phoenix's eyes gleam with depths of wisdom that rival the ocean itself, while its presence seems to command the ebb and flow of the tides.
Prompt: A spectral dragon emerging from the boundary between the world of the living and the dead. Half of its body is corporeal, with iridescent scales and solid form, while the other half fades into a ghostly, translucent mist. The dragon's eyes glow with an otherworldly light, one a vibrant emerald, the other a misty white. It hovers over a landscape split down the middle - on one side, a lush, vibrant forest teeming with life; on the other, a haunting, ethereal realm of twisted trees and floating wisps. Where the two worlds meet, reality shimmer and warps. Spirits and nature elementals dance around the dragon, drawn to its power over both realms. The sky above is a swirling mix of day and night, with a golden sun and silver moon visible simultaneously.
Prompt: A crumbling watchtower, its battlements adorned with weather-beaten banners depicting a forgotten griffin, stood sentinel over a mist-shrouded valley. Below, a winding river, its surface reflecting the first slivers of dawn, snaked through emerald meadows dotted with wildflowers. In the distance, a colossal stone bridge, its arches etched with scenes of past victories, spanned a chasm choked with swirling mist. Upon the bridge, a lone knight, their polished armor gleaming like a silver teardrop, stood guard. Their hand rested on the hilt of a longsword, its inscription glowing faintly with an inner light, a whispered promise of ancient magic imbued within the blade. The air hummed with the anticipation of a new day, a promise of adventure and the lingering mystery of what secrets the swirling mist below might hold.
Prompt: The Alchemist's Workshop: Tucked away in a hidden alley behind a bustling tavern lies a ramshackle alchemist's workshop. The air hums with the low hiss of bubbling potions and the rhythmic clinking of glassware. Strange, otherworldly plants line the shelves, their glowing leaves casting an eerie light on the cluttered workbench. A hunched figure, draped in a stained apron and goggles perched on their forehead, meticulously tends to a crackling retort. Their brow furrows in concentration as they add a shimmering crystal dust to the bubbling concoction, a wisp of emerald smoke curling upwards. This scene captures the essence of a solitary scholar, forever pushing the boundaries of knowledge with a blend of science and magic, their dedication fueled by a relentless pursuit of the unknown.
Prompt: Moonlight, fractured by obsidian spires, spilled onto a frozen lake. Its surface, a mirror of shattered glass, reflected skeletal branches clawing at the crimson sky. A lone, skeletal figure, wreathed in mist, stood on the ice, its purpose shrouded in a chilling mystery.
Prompt: A weathered stone bridge, its arches adorned with moss and chipped statues of forgotten heroes, spanned a raging river. Sunlight, splintered by churning whitewater, cast dappled shadows on the worn cobblestones. Half-hidden in the mist rising from the rapids, a colossal, moss-covered dragon skeleton lay half-submerged, its massive claws gripping at the riverbank like petrified fingers. On the bridge itself, a cloaked figure stood gazing out at the churning water. A worn leather satchel rested at their feet, and the hilt of a sword, its pommel carved with a snarling wolf, peeked out from beneath their cloak. The air buzzed with the distant call of ravens and the low rumble of thunder rolling in from the mountains. This scene offered a glimpse of a perilous journey, a lone traveler facing the remnants of a forgotten battle and the promise of a new adventure yet to unfold.
Prompt: Beneath the skeletal hand of a long-dead titan, a hidden city thrived. Razor-sharp claws, once instruments of unimaginable destruction, now served as precarious bridges connecting weathered stone platforms. Here, the Harpyfolk, winged descendants of scavengers who fed upon the titan's remains, built their bustling metropolis. Women soared through the canyons, their feathers catching the dying light of the twin suns, delivering messages and carrying trade. Below, hunched figures, the Harpyfolk's flightless counterparts, toiled in workshops carved into the titan's petrified flesh, their hammering echoing through the vast emptiness. In the distance, a colossal eye socket, its pupil a shimmering turquoise lake, shimmered, a constant reminder of the city's morbid foundation. Yet, life thrived in this unlikely haven, a testament to the Harpyfolk's resilience and their unique relationship with the colossal corpse that sheltered them.
Prompt: Beneath a fractured sky, where two moons bled crimson light, a colossal stone hand, weathered and cracked, reached from the earth. Its fingers, each adorned with a petrified wyvern skull, grasped at the heavens in defiance. Upon its palm, nestled amidst a forest of petrified cacti, stood a lone, weathered tavern. Its sign, a swaying wyvern tail crafted from bleached bone, creaked in the desert wind. Inside, a motley crew of adventurers huddled around a flickering fire. A cloaked figure, their face obscured by shadow, nursed a tankard of steaming liquid. A weathered warrior, their armor etched with forgotten symbols, sharpened a gleaming axe. A young mage, their eyes glowing faintly with arcane energy, studied a tattered scroll. Each bore the scars of countless journeys, their faces etched with the tales of a hundred battles. This ramshackle tavern, a beacon nestled in the hand of a forgotten giant, served as a temporary haven for those brave enough to traverse the unforgiving desert, a microcosm of courage and desperation in a world teetering on the edge of chaos.
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.
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