Prompt: imagine a horrific tree in a dark gloomy wood. this tree stands on several short hooved legs. its body i black, skimy and several round and fang-filled mouth open on its trunk. instead of branches, from the upper end of the monster several long and thick tentacles whip trough the night air.
Prompt: The androgynous cult leader possesses a visage that defies conventional gender norms, blurring the lines between masculine and feminine characteristics. Their appearance is ethereal and alluring, with features that evoke a sense of timeless beauty and otherworldly grace.
Their face is framed by long, flowing hair that cascades in waves of iridescent color, shifting hues in the light like a rainbow caught in a gentle breeze. Their skin is smooth and flawless, with a faint luminescence that gives them an almost unearthly glow. Their eyes are the most captivating feature, pools of liquid silver that seem to pierce through the soul of anyone who meets their gaze.
The cult leader's physique is slender and graceful, possessing a delicate yet commanding presence that commands attention. They move with a fluidity and poise that borders on the supernatural, gliding effortlessly through the world as if untethered by the constraints of mortal flesh.
Their clothing is an eclectic mix of styles and influences, reflecting their enigmatic nature and eclectic tastes. They favor flowing robes adorned with intricate patterns and symbols, woven from fabrics that seem to shimmer and shift like liquid silk. Their accessories are equally ornate, with jewelry crafted from rare gems and precious metals that gleam with an inner light.
Despite their androgynous appearance, there is an undeniable magnetism to the cult leader's presence, a magnetic allure that draws people to them like moths to a flame. Whether male or female, they exude an aura of power and mystery that commands respect and admiration from their followers.
Yet beneath the surface lies a darkness that few can comprehend, a madness that lurks behind their captivating facade. It is this duality that makes the cult leader such a formidable and terrifying figure, a paradox of beauty and malevolence that leaves all who encounter them spellbound and trembling in fear.
Prompt: "Create a detailed image of an Imperium of Man frigate from Warhammer 40k flying through the vastness of space. The massive, gothic-styled spacecraft should feature ornate architecture, towering spires, and intricate details, typical of the Imperium's design. In the background, depict a reddish desert planet with visible craters and rugged terrain, surrounded by faint cosmic dust and distant stars. The scene should evoke a sense of scale and grandeur, capturing the frigate's imposing presence against the vast, alien backdrop of space."
Prompt: The Kappa of the Coral Cove is a mischievous water creature found along the shallow shores of the tropical coast. Resembling a combination of a turtle and a humanoid, they have scaly skin in vibrant hues of turquoise and green, adorned with shimmering patterns reminiscent of coral reefs. These creatures possess a unique dish-like depression atop their heads filled with water, which grants them strength and vitality. They are known to play tricks on unwary beachcombers but can be appeased with offerings of colorful shells and fruits.
Prompt: This warrior is a rugged, red-skinned fighter with a muscular build and long, fiery hair that flickers like flames, reflecting her fire elemental heritage. Her skin glows faintly as if embers lie just beneath the surface, and her intense, lava-like eyes burn with a molten glow. She’s not conventionally pretty—her face is sharp, lined with scars from countless battles, and exudes the hardened look of a seasoned mercenary.
Her worn, battle-scarred Asian-style armor and heavy, glowing axe speak of practical strength and brutal efficiency, not ornamentation. The heat of her elemental nature radiates faintly from her body and weapon, reinforcing her fierce presence. Her expression is cold and determined, with no hint of nobility—just a relentless, no-nonsense gaze that marks her as a warrior for hire, one who fights for survival and pay.
Prompt: a semidivine hero: a female brown-skinned indian trickster with a mischiveous smile surrounded by illusionary half-real creatures and holding a majestic and elegant sabre, epic, full body
Prompt: Welcome to the haunting shores of the Bleak Isle, where the mist rolls in like a shroud and the cries of seabirds echo off the sand beaches. Here, nestled against the island coast, lies the fantastical pirate settlement of Siren's Haven.
As you approach, the first thing you notice is the eerie sight of half-submerged ships, their hulls weathered and worn, repurposed to form the foundation of the settlement. These vessels, once mighty galleons and fearsome frigates, now serve as the very walls and walkways of Siren's Haven. Barnacles cling to their sides like ancient sentinels, and seaweed sways in the gentle currents that wash against the makeshift docks.
Walking through the maze-like streets of the settlement, you pass beneath archways formed from the ribcages of long-dead sea creatures, their bones bleached by the sun and salt. Lanterns fashioned from salvaged ship parts cast flickering shadows on the uneven ground, while the air is thick with the scent of saltwater and spice.
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Prompt: the god Jasper stands tall and imposing, with an aura of mystique that seems to shimmer around him like the dancing lights of a casino. His skin, an ethereal shade of deep blue, hints at the depths of the ocean and the vastness of the night sky. His eyes, often described as pools of liquid silver, hold a mesmerizing gaze that seems to see through to the very essence of those who meet it.
He wears robes adorned with intricate patterns reminiscent of playing cards and dice, symbols of his domain over games of chance. Around his neck hangs a pendant fashioned in the shape of a golden coin, symbolizing wealth and fortune. Despite his divine status, there's an air of approachability about him, as if he's both a friend and a challenge to those who seek his favor.
Prompt: A Blighted Acolyte in 1920s attire walks through a dimly lit urban alley, their once-fashionable clothing now subtly corrupted by an unnatural decay. They wear a tailored three-piece suit, the fabric fraying at the edges and stained with faint, sickly red patterns resembling veins. Their fedora or cloche hat is slightly askew, shadowing their face, which is pale and gaunt, with faint traces of glowing crimson veins visible beneath the skin. Their eyes glimmer with a dim, unsettling red light, and their movements are both deliberate and eerily graceful, as if guided by an unseen force. A faint aura of the evening sun’s blood-red shimmer surrounds them, casting flickering shadows that seem to pulse with life. The scene is set in a cityscape shrouded in twilight, with art deco architecture towering above, yet the acolyte’s mere presence seems to twist the environment subtly—brick walls appear cracked, metal rusts, and the air carries an oppressive stillness, as if the city itself recoils from their presence.
Painterly pseudo-retro style inspired by Arkham Horror: dark tones, moody lighting, rich textures, and subtle supernatural elements. Combines 1920s aesthetics with a sense of mystery and unease.
Prompt: a strict looking older black man with a blueish tint to his skin and a salt and pepper beard. he wears a light samurai amor and holds a silver trident. his clothing is kept in green and violet. in the background the deck of a galley
Prompt: Inspired by Japanese folklore, the Kappa Reefstalker lurks in the shallows of the tropical coast, its sleek, reptilian form blending seamlessly with the coral reefs. With webbed hands and feet, it navigates the underwater terrain effortlessly. Its shell-like back is adorned with vibrant algae, camouflaging it from unsuspecting prey. The Kappa Reefstalker possesses incredible agility and stealth, often ambushing fishermen and unwary travelers who venture too close to the water's edge. Beware its mischievous nature and its penchant for dragging victims beneath the waves.
Prompt: An ape-like kasha perches atop a weathered rooftop, its thick fur bristling in the night air. Its monstrous, animal-like face contorts into a predatory grin, sharp teeth gleaming in the dim light. Pointed ears twitch with anticipation as it surveys the scene below with eerie yellow eyes, calculating its next move.
With a sudden, fluid motion, the kasha crouches low, muscles coiling like springs beneath its fur. Its bushy tail sways with anticipation as it readies itself for the leap. Then, with a primal roar that echoes through the night, it launches itself into the air.
For a brief moment, the kasha seems suspended in time, a dark silhouette against the backdrop of the moonlit sky. Its talons extend, gleaming wickedly in the faint light as it descends with deadly grace.
As it nears the ground, the kasha ignites with a flicker of greyish-blue flames, casting an eerie glow around its monstrous form. The flames lick hungrily at the air, crackling with malevolent energy as they siphon the life force from the surrounding atmosphere.
Prompt: a muscular asian man with yellow slitted snake eyes wearing a shabby robe. his forearms are tatooed with winding snakes and he looks directly a the viewer. in the background a bustling medieval basar with asian and african people can be seen
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
Prompt: In the prow of a sleek galley cruising through tropical waters, stands a young man with a determined gaze. He's clad in antique bronze armor, his classical Greek features accentuated by a plumed helmet. His presence exudes strength and purpose, hinting at a journey filled with valor and exploration.
Prompt: From the outside, Lathe is an awe-inspiring sight, built into the towering, petrified remains of an ancient primal spirit. The colossal skeleton dominates the landscape, with massive ribs arching over city streets and limbs forming natural pathways and structures. Crystalline formations protrude from the bones, adding a mystical glow. Grand entrances are carved into the skull and ribcage, while ancient runes and sigils adorn the stone, telling tales of legendary battles. The city blends seamlessly with the natural terrain, creating a harmonious yet formidable stronghold that exudes an aura of ancient power and mystery.
Prompt: The medieval town rises like a dark mirage from the lush tropical coast, its silhouette a blend of gothic grandeur and alien architecture. Buildings of dark stone and gleaming red crystal twist and curve in organic shapes, their forms resembling ancient trees or massive sea creatures petrified in motion. Flames flicker from torches and braziers, casting an eerie, otherworldly glow that dances off the polished surfaces.
Massive, rounded towers loom over winding streets, their bases wide and tapering to pointed spires adorned with intricate carvings and latticework of crystal. Bridges of blackened iron and crimson glass span the waterways that snake through the city, their surfaces reflecting the flickering flames and the deep, unnatural red of the crystals.
Surrounding the city, the tropical jungle presses close, a vivid contrast of lush greenery against the somber palette of the city. The air is thick with the scent of salt and exotic blooms, mingling with the acrid smoke from the city's flames. The sea beyond is a deep, unsettling blue, almost black in the shadow of the city, waves crashing against the rocky shore in a rhythm that echoes the heartbeat of this strange, otherworldly place.
Prompt: the flame griphon looks like lions the size of aurochs, with the heads and forelegs of eagles, claws and talons of glittering gold and eagle-like wings of gold and scarlet flame.
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: Before Creation became what it is now, Oliphem watched over its waters, guiding friendly ships to safety. Standing more than 150 yards tall, this giant of stone and iron walked upon the surface of the Western Sea, shining warning light from the single great lens that Oliphem possessed in place of a face. From this lens, Oliphem could see everything that occurred on the surface of the ocean, and the Watcher of the Sea would signal ships from afar to steer them away from danger. Now his lens is splintered and the lonely giant wanders the seas aimlessly.
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Prompt: In a serene tropical setting, a simple wooden jetty extends from a quaint wooden stilt hut perched on the sandy beach. A friendly medieval Asian fisherman stands on the jetty, his light blue hair catching the gentle breeze. His simple linen clothing is adorned with a few colorful textures, adding a touch of vibrancy to his attire. Beside him, his pregnant wife, also with light blue hair and dressed in similarly simple but slightly more colorful linen clothes, rests her hand on her belly, radiating calm and contentment. Their six-year-old boy, full of energy and curiosity, stands close by, his light blue hair tousled and his linen outfit reflecting the same colorful patterns as his parents'. The tropical backdrop of swaying palm trees and the tranquil sound of lapping waves complete this peaceful family scene.
Prompt: A Teodozjia is a demon, resembling a massive lion carved from white jade. Its body is intricately sculpted to highlight its immense strength and agility, with veins of golden jade running through it, reminiscent of living, breathing flesh. The lion's eyes glow with a malevolent golden light, and its mouth is filled with sharp, jade teeth.
The Teodozjia's face is framed by tufts of crystalline jade fur, and its massive paws end in razor-sharp claws. It moves with a surprising grace, each step causing slight tremors. The air around it is heavy with a sense of glory and corruption, as swirling white clouds above block out the sun, casting an unnatural shadow.
Despite their terrifying appearance, Teodozjia possess an unsettling beauty. Their purpose is to spread a corrupting scripture, defile all that is holy, and teach humanity to forsake reverence and love, promoting a desolate existence devoid of sacredness and emotional bonds.
Prompt: a gauntg older black skinned asian man in splendid red and yellow robes decorated with a few rubies. medieval clothing. in the background a magical lab
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: Two sleek, futuristic plasma pistols resting on a metal table. The pistols are designed with a shiny, metallic finish that reflects light, making them look both modern and high-tech. The design is infused with Hindu aesthetics, featuring intricate engravings and patterns inspired by Hindu art. Curved lines and ornate motifs, such as lotus flowers, tridents, and mandalas, are integrated into the body of the pistols. The handles are adorned with gold and sapphire accents, and the barrels emit a faint, glowing blue light, hinting at the plasma energy within. The overall look combines the elegance of traditional Hindu design with the cutting-edge feel of sci-fi weaponry.
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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