Prompt: Imagine a vast, menacing gladiatorial arena set in the heart of a demon-infested realm. The arena is carved from obsidian and brimstone, with jagged, towering spires surrounding it, glowing with eerie crimson light. The ground is scorched, cracked, and riddled with pools of molten lava, emitting thick plumes of smoke and ash. The sky above is a swirling vortex of dark clouds, illuminated by flashes of infernal lightning, casting an ominous red hue over the battlefield.
In the distance, massive demonic statues, resembling ancient gods of chaos, loom over the scene, their eyes watching the fights with a sinister satisfaction. The air is thick with the smell of sulfur and the sound of battle cries, mingled with the deep, guttural growls of the demonic onlookers. This is a place where only the strongest survive, and the very ground seems alive with the bloodlust of countless battles fought over millennia.
Prompt: A twisted humanoid plant-creature standing in the overgrown shadows of a greenhouse at dusk. Its body is a grotesque fusion of bark, fungal flesh, and vine-covered muscles. One pale, too-wide human eye stares from a partially overgrown face. From its back grow antler-like branches of bone and root. Its limbs are gnarled, long, and jointed like thick roots. The creature is motionless, partially blended into the surrounding foliage. There is a sense of unnatural stillness, as if the plants are listening. Pale green and purple bioluminescent fungi glow faintly around its feet. The scene is moody, with mist hanging low and beams of fading sunlight filtering through cracked greenhouse glass. Creepy, surreal, atmospheric horror aesthetic.
Prompt: In their natural state, bloody hands appear to be horribly slender humans with brilliant carmine lips and long, perpetually bloody claws. Bloody hands can alter their appearance to look like any human. However, they always have blood dripping slowly from one hand. A glove or bandage can hide this fact, but if forced to remove it, the blood will be obvious. In time, the glove will also seep or overflow with blood.
Prompt: Erembour wears robes of pale silver and has skin of deepest black. Her eyes glimmer like the moon, and scattered strands of her ebon hair glow white. She carries a long silver horn curved like a ram’s, and a rat’s tail trails from the back of her robes. Thunder cracks when she enters the mortal world. Torches and other lights in- stantly go out in her presence.
Prompt: Alveua has the look of a mortal woman, save for the massive red-hot hammer she carries over one shoulder, the shining black metal of her dress and the two small horns that adorn her forehead. Her hair is short and red, and her overall appearance is delicate.
Prompt: A monstrous oily black lamprey slithering through the water of the sea and corrupting the surrounding waters with dark miasma. underwater, near the surface
Prompt: Inspired by the legendary bird-like creature from Hindu and Buddhist mythology, the Garuda Stormcaller is a majestic avian being capable of commanding the fury of the skies. With wings spanning the breadth of a thundercloud and talons crackling with electricity, it soars through the heavens as a harbinger of storms.
Prompt: When portrayed by humans and desert folk, the god Anu-Akma is a tall, muscular, jackal-headed man whose flesh looks like the starry night sky. His eyes are golden, and he wears the garb of the Southlands’ royalty.
Prompt: fantasy semidivine hero: a male bearded magitech crafter, fighting with a golden hammer. also a jeweled golden mechanical drone in the form of a small dragon buzzes around him to protect him. full body, epic
Prompt: The demon crafted from origami paper stood tall and slender, its form a labyrinth of intricate folds and sharp angles. Its limbs stretched out in all directions, each fold creating a mesmerizing pattern that seemed to shift and dance with every movement. The paper itself bore the faint traces of age, yellowed and weathered, yet still retaining an eerie vitality.
Upon its surface, faded oil paintings and pencil sketches adorned the demon's body, creating a surreal collage of images from another time. Faces stared out from the folds, their expressions frozen in a haunting array of emotions. Scenes of forgotten landscapes and strange creatures played out across its form, each image adding to the demon's enigmatic aura.
Its eyes, two pools of darkness amidst the chaos of paper, gleamed with an otherworldly light, hinting at the ancient power that dwelled within. They seemed to pierce through the fabric of reality, gazing into the souls of those who dared to meet its gaze.
Prompt: corrupted woodland at night. the trunks of the trees are twisted, their bark cracked with faintly pulsing veins of black ichor. Strange, bulbous fungi cling to the roots, oozing a viscous fluid that glows faintly in sickly green and yellow hues. The undergrowth is unnaturally thick, filled with vines that writhe slightly when touched, and clusters of oversized, twitching insects hiding beneath the damp leaves. The air is humid and carries a faint, unsettling scent of decay and overripe fruit. Small, fleshy growths resembling half-formed eyes or mouths occasionally emerge from the wood, barely noticeable unless one looks too closely. The path itself remains walkable, but with each step, the feeling of being watched intensifies—something unseen stirs in the distance, just beyond the reach of human perception. Painterly, Arkham Horror style, atmospheric and subtly nightmarish, blending natural beauty with creeping, organic horror
Prompt: The olive-skinned god of daytime storms is a figure of myth and imagination, often portrayed as a being of immense power and presence. His skin, reminiscent of the color of olives, is said to shimmer with a subtle sheen, reflecting the light of the sun even amidst the tumult of a storm.
In the tales told of him, he is both feared and revered, embodying the dual nature of storms—both destructive and life-giving. He is said to ride upon clouds, his chariot drawn by mighty winds, as he roams the skies bringing thunder and lightning in his wake.
Despite his fearsome appearance and the havoc he can unleash, the olive-skinned god of daytime storms is also seen as a force of renewal and cleansing. His rains quench the parched earth, revitalizing the land and nourishing crops. In this way, he is often depicted as a deity of balance, embodying the necessary cycle of destruction and creation.
Worshipped by some and feared by others, the olive-skinned god of daytime storms holds a unique place in the pantheon of mythological figures, symbolizing the raw power and beauty of the natural world.
Prompt: A massive, eldritch forest clearing under a gloomy sky. From the dense, shadowed treeline, an enormous tree-creature breaks through — a tree-like, grotesque non-humanoid being resembling a fusion of bark, flesh, and pulsing organic matter. It has thick, trunk-like legs ending in cloven hooves, a body covered in gnarled black hide and moss-like growths, with dozens of small, gaping mouths across its surface. Thick, long, thorned tendrils writhe outward from its body, snapping branches and dragging across the forest floor. The creature emits a sense of ancient, cosmic horror. The surrounding trees are dead or dying, and the atmosphere is thick with mist, rot, and unnatural stillness. The color palette is dark, earthy, and greenish-black with eerie highlights. Style of a dark, cinematic horror-fantasy illustration.
Prompt: Picture a figure emerging from the depths, clad in tattered, salt-stained clothing, with a gleaming cutlass at its side and a fierce, predatory glint in its eyes. This is no ordinary pirate; this is a humanoid shark, a creature of both land and sea, a fearsome marauder of the oceans.
Standing tall on two muscular, finned legs, the humanoid shark cuts an imposing figure. Its skin is a mottled blend of grey and white, reminiscent of the churning waves it calls home. Rows of razor-sharp teeth line its powerful jaws, and its eyes, dark and penetrating, betray a cunning intelligence.
Adorned with trinkets plundered from countless ships, the shark pirate wears a patchwork of mismatched armor, each piece bearing the scars of battles long fought.
In one hand, the pirate wields a rusty harpoon, a relic from a bygone era, while the other rests casually on the hilt of its cutlass, its grip sure and steady. With every movement, the shark pirate exudes an aura of danger, a silent promise of swift and merciless retribution to any who dare cross its path.
Prompt: Create a detailed character illustration of Rodan, the Salt Whisperer, a mysterious pirate captain from a dark fantasy setting. He has weathered, salt-crusted skin and pale, lagoon-like eyes that shimmer with an eerie light. His hair is gray and brittle, resembling dried seaweed. Rodan wears a tattered captain’s coat stiffened by salt, with jagged, coral-like armor pieces. A curved saber hangs at his side, appearing to be made from petrified coral. His presence exudes the harshness of the sea, and his stance is commanding, like a man who controls the tides themselves. Surround him with an aura of salt mist, and show salt crystals forming where his boots touch the deck. The scene should be atmospheric, with a stormy ocean backdrop and an ominous, cloudy sky, emphasizing his connection to the sea's ancient magic
Prompt: A tall humanoid figure emerging from a dense, eerie cornfield at night. His grotesque, deformed body is covered in pulsating boils, festering wounds, and root-like growths twisting from his flesh. One hand is a twisted claw, the other a malformed goat’s hoof. Swarms of insects—beetles, ants, flies—crawl over his rotting skin and spill from his open wounds. Black, tar-like ichor drips from his body. The air around him is filled with a dark storm of flying insects, obscuring the moon. The corn stalks behind him rustle unnaturally, as countless rats, snakes, and other critters emerge in a wave of writhing creatures. His sunken, inhuman eyes glow faintly with a sickly green light. His mouth opens in an unearthly roar. The setting is an decaying farmstead, with a sinister, otherworldly atmosphere. The color palette is dark and muted, with eerie greens and sickly yellows illuminating the unnatural horror. Painterly, Arkham Horror style, atmospheric and nightmarish
Prompt: You enter a lavish medieval fantasy Asian gambling den, a place of opulence and excitement. The room is adorned with intricate wood carvings, silk wall hangings, and lanterns casting a warm, inviting glow. The air is thick with the scent of incense and the lively sounds of laughter, conversation, clinking coins, and shuffling cards.
People dressed in expensive clothing crowd the room. Women in elaborate silk kimonos and hanboks, embroidered with gold thread and adorned with jewels, mingle with men in finely tailored robes and tunics of the richest fabrics, their attire complemented by jade pendants, ornate hairpins, and gold-trimmed sashes.
The gambling tables, crafted from polished wood and inlaid with mother-of-pearl, host games of mahjong, pai gow, and other traditional games. Participants place their bets with confident smiles or tense anticipation, while elegant dealers manage the games with practiced ease. The delicate notes of a guzheng played in the corner add a sophisticated backdrop to the lively atmosphere.
At the heart of the den stands an ornate Wheel of Fortune, a masterpiece of craftsmanship. The wheel, made from dark polished wood with gold accents, is divided into vibrant, intricately decorated segments representing various fortunes—bags of gold, rare gems, luxurious silks, and more. An attendant in a rich crimson robe with gold embroidery invites guests to spin the wheel.
Prompt: In the dark woods, a slender tree stannds. Its bark-like flesh drips with black ichor, and twisted roots pulse beneath it, feeding on the land. Misshapen tentacle limbs, dark lidless eyes and fanged maws emerge from its body, leaking a thick, foul mist. The trees around it warp and bleed, while strange fungi spread in its shadow. The air is thick with an eerie, rhythmic pulse, as if the creature is waiting to awaken. Painterly, Arkham Horror style, eerie and foreboding
Prompt: Paint a female lean fantasy pirate on board a sailing ship. She has green skin, pointy ears and white hair. Her smile is cruel and she shows a few sharp sharklike teeth. Her eyes are solid black. Her clothing is shabby but colourful and a few piercings and tatoos adorne her. She has a Bronze Spear as a weapon. behind her tropical sea can be seen.
Prompt: In the painting, imagine a female warrior, in a dramatic underwater scene. Her upper torso is muscular, covered in a bluish layer of blubber for resilience against the cold depths. Her lower body transitions seamlessly into a sleek bull seal, powerful and agile. Her long, thick hair flows like kelp around her, in deep green and dark brown shades that blend with the ocean environment. Her large, black eyes are expressive, reflecting both wisdom and fierce determination, adapted to the darkness of the depths. She wears armor crafted from sea materials—shimmering scales, polished shells, and tough seaweed—covering vital areas without restricting movement. In her hand, she wields a trident made from coral and bone, intricately carved with oceanic motifs. The setting is a vivid underwater scene with dim light filtering from above, surrounded by swaying kelp forests, vibrant coral reefs, and ancient underwater ruins in the distance. She stands poised with her trident, exuding a commanding and serene presence as a guardian of the deep sea.
Prompt: Create an underwater scene set in a vibrant and colorful coral reef. At the center, depict a monstrous yellow moray eel, its mouth wide open, displaying sharp teeth as it launches an attack. The eel's body is long and sinuous, coiling menacingly among the corals. In the foreground, show an swimming Asian pearl diver dressed in a simple loincloth, his expression a mix of determination and fear as he faces the attacking eel. Surrounding them, the coral reef teems with life, featuring various corals, swaying sea anemones, and schools of colorful fish, all illuminated by the dappled sunlight filtering through the turquoise water.
Prompt: Tucked away in a narrow, winding side street of a bustling medieval tropical Asian city, the smithy stands as a hidden gem. Its entrance is marked by an intricately carved wooden sign depicting a dragon intertwined with a phoenix. The building, a blend of stone and wood with a sturdy thatched roof, is designed to withstand heavy monsoon rains. Brightly colored silk banners flutter in the warm breeze, hinting at the wonders within. The large, ornately carved wooden doors depict legendary battles, inviting passersby into a world of myth and craftsmanship. The shaded path, lined with banyan and palm trees, adds to its mysterious allure.
Prompt: A late 18th-century copperplate engraving illustration, depicting a mysterious coastal scene at night — a storm-lashed shoreline near a rocky, fog-shrouded island. In the foreground, a broken fishing boat lies on the shore with eerie drag marks leading into the sea. A pale, monstrous eelwith ghostly eyes is coiled among seaweed at the beach. The scene is rendered in fine cross-hatching and rich detail, with dramatic contrasts of light and shadow, resembling works by Gustave Doré or early maritime etchings. Style: 1700s copper engraving, black-and-white, aged paper background.
Prompt: This young medieval scholar is in her early twenties with wild, curly auburn hair often falling out of a loose braid. Her green eyes are wide with curiosity, constantly scanning her surroundings, and she wears round spectacles that frequently slip down her nose. She’s dressed in a worn blue tunic, ink stains on the sleeves, and a slightly tattered brown robe with a leather belt holding small pouches filled with herbs and scrolls.
Her hands are often smudged with ink or dirt, and she’s always carrying a quill or book. Expressive and lively, she speaks with enthusiasm, her gestures quick and animated, often causing minor accidents in her cluttered workspace. Her mix of brilliance and eccentricity makes her both captivating and a bit unpredictable.
Prompt: The Maelstrom in the underworld appears as a massive, churning whirlpool of blackened energy, its depths shrouded in an impenetrable veil of shadow. The surface of the vortex writhes and twists with ethereal tendrils of darkness, reaching out like grasping claws to ensnare any who draw near. A cacophony of eerie whispers and sinister whispers emanates from within its depths, hinting at the malevolent entities that dwell within. Around it derelict temples and shrines of different styles bear witness to its mad grandeur.
Prompt: create a polynesian male bronze-skinned male elf wearing a loincloth made out of human skin, black and white tribal tatoos and a creepy wooden mask. he is wearing a silvery spear. in the background the beach of a tropical island can be seen
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.
