Prompt: The portal is an intricate, steampunk-style structure with a chaotic, rough design. It’s held together by interwoven brass and copper gears, pipes, and metal beams that create a makeshift, almost unstable appearance. Around the portal, clusters of flowing crystals emit a soft, ethereal glow, suggesting a supernatural energy source. In the center, a faint, celestial light radiates, hinting at the portal's connection to another realm. The scene has a dark, mystical atmosphere, with shadows enhancing the aged and rugged steampunk aesthetic, blending old technology and magic in an otherworldly way. it is covering the wall of a simple cellar
Prompt: Create a vibrant, 1980s-inspired band promotion poster for a fictional synthi electro-rock band named Maschinenmensch. The poster should have a futuristic, cyberpunk aesthetic, drawing influence from artists like Kraftwerk. The background should feature a gradient of deep purple and electric blue, with bold neon geometric shapes such as triangles, grids, and lightning bolts. The band name "MASCHINENMENSCH" should be displayed in large, bold, glowing futuristic font, with a metallic silver outline, and holographic lighting effects. The band members are dressed in sleek, angular metallic outfits with dark sunglasses and visors, embodying a robotic, cyberpunk persona. They stand in front of a glowing synthesizer, surrounded by retro computer screens, wires, and circuit patterns. There is a glowing digital grid floor beneath them. The atmosphere is high-tech, electric, and otherworldly, with a large glowing moon and dynamic light trails cutting through the composition. Include the text “MASCHINENMENSCH: The Ultimate Sound Revolution!” and a tagline “Prepare for a sonic journey beyond time and space!” in neon lettering. Feature the text “1985 World Tour – Berlin, Tokyo, New York & more!” and “Special guests: The Neon Knights”. The color scheme should consist of neon pink, electric blue, silver, black, and white, evoking a blend of retro-futuristic vibes and electronic music culture.
Prompt: 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. A monstrous, otherworldly creature soars beneath a dark, storm-laden night sky, its vast, membranous bat-like wings blotting out the pale glow of the moon. Wisps of mist curl around its chitinous, insectoid body, reflecting the eerie yellow light of its hollow, glowing eyes. Its elongated, vulture-like head tilts unnaturally, revealing rows of blackened, needle-sharp teeth dripping with thick saliva. Segmented limbs, ending in cruelly curved talons, stretch hungrily toward the ground as if seeking prey. The air is heavy with unnatural cold, breath misting in the presence of this eldritch horror. Faint stars flicker behind fast-moving clouds, briefly illuminating the swirling tendrils of eldritch energy that crackle around the Byakhee’s monstrous form.
Prompt: A striking, middle-aged Southeast Asian woman reclines in a lantern-lit opium lounge overlooking the canals of a fantasy smuggling town. Her beauty is sharp and dangerous: smooth bronze skin, elaborate gold jewelry, deep crimson silk robes, and long black hair streaked with silver, pinned in an ornate naga-shaped clasp. Her eyes are cunning and seductive, with a faint hint of menace beneath her warm smile. Behind her, masked courtesans move like ghosts through swirling incense smoke, while amberglass statues glimmer in the soft light. A hidden dagger rests beneath the folds of her robe. Cinematic, moody lighting, highly detailed, 8k, concept art by Magali Villeneuve and Greg Rutkowski
Prompt: Slightly derelict palace in south-east asian style. Two dark yellow banners hang beside the main gate. In front of a palace a four guards with pale blue hair and olive skin in leather armor with spears keep watch. One scribe in rich robes hurries into the palace.
Prompt: create a polynesian stocky, curvy blue skinned female half water elemental in a tropical asian fantasy world. she is wearing a crocodile leather armor and a bronze trident
Prompt: Glowing like embers in the darkness, Spirit Lantern Beetles are tiny but enigmatic creatures that illuminate the swamp's shadows. Their translucent bodies emit a soft, eerie glow, attracting insects and lost souls alike. Spirit Lantern Beetles are said to be guardians of the spirit world, guiding wandering souls to their final resting place. However, they are also mischievous tricksters, leading unwary travelers astray with their flickering lights. Legend has it that capturing the elusive glow of a Spirit Lantern Beetle grants one passage to the realm of spirits.
Prompt: The water-elemental dragon emerged from the depths of the ocean, a colossal serpentine form wreathed in swirling mists and shimmering waves. With eyes that glowed like sapphires beneath the surface, it commanded the very essence of water, bending rivers to its will and conjuring tempests at a mere whim. an resplendid asian medieval sailing ship is attacked by the dragon. the ship is small in contrast to the dragon
Illusionary Trickster: The Brown-skinned Sabre Maiden
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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 tropical 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: In the painting, imagine a female Pelagial warrior, embodying strength and grace 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: The Cold Prince is a tall, lithe elf with pale blue, hoar-crusted skin, angular features, and wan eyes lined with shimmering red light. He dresses in kingly robes of snow-white fur, with a ruff of blue feathers.
Prompt: The oil painting of Marena is a haunting masterpiece, capturing her as a figure of both unsettling beauty and dark power. She stands at the center, her form elegantly poised against a swirling backdrop of deep blacks, purples, and blues. The shadows in the background seem almost alive, adding to the painting's eerie atmosphere.
Marena's skin is pale and luminous, contrasting sharply with the darkness around her. Her eyes, deep and inky black, draw the viewer in with an unsettling depth, while her blood-red lips are curved in a faint, knowing smile. Her glossy black hair cascades down her back, blending into the shadows, enhancing her otherworldly presence.
Her crimson gown is the painting's focal point, its rich red hue striking against the dark background. The fabric is intricately detailed, with darker red and black embroidery creating patterns that seem to shift and move. The gown flows around her, its hem trailing into the shadows, as if she is emerging from or dissolving into the darkness.
A faint, cold light illuminates Marena, giving her an ethereal glow that enhances the painting's spectral quality. In the background, barely visible shapes—twisted trees, crumbling ruins—add to the sense of unease. The overall effect is one of haunting beauty, with Marena portrayed as a stunning yet menacing presence, leaving the viewer with a lingering sense of dread.
Prompt: a rocky fantasy humanoid creature made form roughly cut black jewels. its face is roughly hewn and not attractive but human-like and female. its wearing an artful, glittering robe from spun gemstones and carries a massive but intricate club of stone. Background: entrance to a imposing underground tunnel
Prompt: In her dragon form, the elemental fire dragon is a majestic and fearsome creature. Her scales are an iridescent mixture of red, orange, and gold, shimmering as if they were forged in the heart of a volcano. Each scale reflects light like molten metal, glowing with an inner heat. Flames lick along the edges of her body, particularly around her chest, neck, and tail, giving the impression that she is perpetually alight with fire.
Her massive wings, shaped like the wings of a bat, are translucent, glowing with streaks of fiery light. When spread, they create the illusion of a fiery sunset or the eruption of a volcano. The membranes between the bones of her wings flicker with flame as she flies, leaving trails of embers in the sky.
Her eyes, even in this form, are twin furnaces, burning with intensity and intelligence. Horns curve elegantly from the top of her head, blackened and charred at the tips as if from constant exposure to heat. Her claws are sharp and obsidian-like, capable of cutting through rock or steel with ease, and her tail, long and whip-like, can strike with the force of a firestorm, leaving burning scars in the earth.
When she exhales, her breath is pure fire—hot enough to melt stone, with ash and sparks swirling in the air around her. Every step she takes leaves scorched marks, and the ground itself smolders in her presence. Her roar is thunderous, crackling with the sound of a wildfire racing through a forest, shaking the heavens with elemental fury.
In this form, she is both a creature of destruction and beauty, embodying the raw, untamable force of fire itself.
Prompt: Above a stone bridge the viewer sees the distant peak of Mount Ora. The landscape feels alien and demonic: a black metallic cliff rises before a storm-filled sky. From the cliff spirals an impossibly tall tower, its silver battlements crackling with lightning that arcs into the dark thunderclouds overhead. The upper levels of the tower pulse and swell like living flesh fused with rock. The atmosphere is ominous, majestic, and otherworldly — blending dwarven architecture with organic, infernal forms.
Style: epic fantasy realism, cinematic lighting, high detail, stormy atmosphere, otherworldly architecture, dynamic composition.
Camera: wide shot from the bridge, dramatic perspective, lightning illumination.
Prompt: Seasoned broud-shouldered south-east asian man in leather armor and dark yellow clothing, he carryimg a magical spear and a round shield. In the background is a dusty training ground, full body
Prompt: paint a colourful terror bird with folded wings. It trots over a muddy road. An asian man with a white brimmed straw hat is riding on the terror bird with a saddle and bridle. in the background some tropical trees can be seen.
Prompt: A long necked water dragon swims in a tropical sea. Beside him a medieval junk is firing one canon at it. The head of the plesiosaurus is out of the water and it snatches one unlucky sailor form the deck of the ship.
Prompt: The fire mage stands like a living embodiment of chaos and control, a figure cloaked in tattered, flame-kissed robes that ripple with every surge of magical energy. His face is hidden behind a strange porcelain mask — smooth, pale, and eerily expressionless, with delicate cracks spiderwebbing from the eyeholes, where an intense, smoldering glow seeps through. The mask gives him an almost ceremonial, inhuman presence, like a relic of forgotten arcane rituals.
His stance is solid, grounded by the weight of the longsword in his hand — an unusual weapon for a mage, yet it seems to hum with enchantment, its blade etched with glowing runes that pulse like embers. Fire coils around his feet and dances up his limbs, but it doesn't consume him — it obeys him. His aura is thick with heat and power, bending the air around him, casting flickering shadows across the scorched earth.
Everything about him speaks of controlled fury, of someone who has walked through the flames of destruction and learned to command them. He's not just a wielder of fire — he *is* fire, bound in flesh and porcelain.
Prompt: paint a bear-sized shaggy creature resembling a blend of raccoon and badger, with glowing, gemstone eyes and burrowing claws. It dwells deep within the earth, burrowing intricate tunnels and caverns beneath the mountains. in the background a crystal cave
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. background: the board of a galley
Prompt: The Demoness Weaver of Voices is beautiful in form, with luscious curves beneath crimson-veined clothing that murmurs in a thousand quiet voices rather than rustling as cloth does. Her fingers are delicately shaped into rending points and dusted with aconite. a face seems to hide, demure and tempting behind the veil she wears.
Prompt: The Emberkin, humanoid radiant beings of fiery splendor, embody the essence of renewal and rebirth. Graceful and majestic, they move with an otherworldly elegance, their every motion leaving behind a trail of shimmering embers that dance in the air like miniature stars.
Their form is ethereal, with bodies adorned in feathers that gleam with the hues of sunset: brilliant reds, oranges, and golds that seem to flicker and shift like flames in a gentle breeze. Each feather is imbued with the warmth of the sun, radiating a comforting heat that surrounds the Emberkin like a protective aura.
Their eyes, pools of molten gold, hold a wisdom that spans ages, reflecting the eternal cycle of life and death. Though they possess a serene demeanor, there's an undeniable strength and resilience in their gaze, a testament to the trials they have endured and overcome.
As embodiments of renewal, Emberkin possess the ability to rise from their own ashes, symbolizing the eternal cycle of death and rebirth. When faced with adversity or danger, they willingly embrace the flames, allowing themselves to be consumed so that they may emerge anew, their essence purified by the purifying power of fire.
In times of need, Emberkin are often called upon to serve as guardians and protectors, their radiant presence bringing comfort and hope to those in despair. They are beings of guidance and wisdom, offering counsel to the lost and weary, and their songs, like the crackling of a warm hearth, inspire courage and resilience in the hearts of all who hear them.
in the background a medieval asian throneroom
Prompt: In the dim light of dusk, on the sandy shores of a remote tropical island, stands a figure that seems to blend with the shadows. This Polynesian male elf exudes an aura of ancient dread, his bronze skin glistening with an otherworldly sheen. His body is adorned with intricate black and white tribal tattoos that seem to writhe and shift with each movement.
Clad in a loincloth fashioned from the tattered remnants of ancient shrouds, the fabric clinging to his form as if unwilling to touch his skin. Around his neck hangs a necklace of bones and shells, clinking softly with each step he takes.
The most unsettling feature of this being is the mask that conceals his face—a grotesque visage carved from the gnarled wood of ancient trees, its expression frozen in a rictus of eternal torment. Deep, empty eye sockets stare out into the world with a malevolent intensity, sending shivers down the spines of those who dare to meet its gaze.
In his hand, he wields a silvery spear, its surface etched with strange, arcane symbols that seem to pulse with an otherworldly energy. With each step, he leaves behind footprints that seem to fade and blur, as if the very ground rejects his presence.
Behind him, the gentle lapping of waves against the shore provides a haunting backdrop to his eerie silhouette—a reminder that even paradise holds secrets best left undisturbed.
Prompt: On a small cyber nightclub stage, bathed in neon lights and the pulsing bass of heavy music, a ripped cyberpunk rocker commands the crowd. His electric blue mohawk crackles faintly with energy, standing tall above his sharp, slightly Asian features. Lime-green augmented eyes glow with intensity, and faint circuitry-like scars run across his temple, adding to his rebellious aura.
He wears an open jet-black neo-military jacket adorned with glowing fiber-optic threads, metallic studs, and graffiti slogans like "REWIRE THE FUTURE." Beneath it, his chiseled chest and abs are visible through a torn black mesh tank top, decorated with shifting, glowing cyber tattoos. Tactical combat pants hug his muscular legs, and chains hang from his belt, clinking softly. Steel-toed chrome-plated boots stomp against the glowing stage floor, leaving faint neon imprints.
Strapped to his back is his hybrid guitar-shotgun, a masterpiece of rebellion. The guitar’s metallic body is painted with neon graffiti and etched with koi fish swimming through digital waves. The shotgun barrel runs along the neck, seamlessly blending destruction with artistry.
As holographic projections flicker behind him, the crowd surges, cheering wildly. With a defiant stance, he grips his guitar, his glowing eyes piercing the haze of smoke and light. On this stage, he’s not just a musician—he’s the embodiment of raw power, rebellion, and neon-soaked chaos.
Prompt: Imagine a fog-shrouded swamp, thick with mist and eerie silence. Emerging from the dense fog is an undead Celtic warrior, draped in ancient armor that is rusted and broken, yet still imposing. His emanciated frame is wrapped in tattered garments, adorned with remnants of Celtic patterns. His hollow eyes glow with an unnatural light, and his once-proud sword isnow corroded but still held with a warrior’s grip. The swamp is dotted with twisted trees, their gnarled branches reaching out like skeletal hands, and the ground is uneven, with patches of dark, murky water reflecting the faint moonlight. The atmosphere is tense, filled with an unsettling stillness that speaks of ancient curses and battles
Prompt: A dramatic fantasy scene depicting a powerful confrontation between a majestic, ancient warrior and an imposing dragon. The warrior, a muscular male figure, has a prominent white beard and long, flowing white hair that billows dramatically in the wind. He wears ornate armor embellished with intricate designs and a deep red cape that adds to his regal presence. His posture is dynamic, one arm extended forward, channeling a crackling bolt of blue lightning from his hand.
In contrast, the dragon looms large and fierce, its scales shimmering in hues of gold and bronze. Its wings are vast and majestic, bathed in a fiery glow, while its eyes burn bright red, exuding menace. The dragon exhales a torrent of flames, illuminating the scene with an orange hue. The background is a tumultuous sky filled with dark, swirling clouds, pierced by bolts of lightning, enhancing the atmosphere of tension and conflict. The overall composition is filled with motion and energy, reflecting the epic struggle between these two legendary beings.
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.
