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.
Prompt: The scene is set in a fog-shrouded swamp, where an undead Celtic warrior emerges from the thick mist. His figure is clad in a rusty chain shirt, the metal links corroded and worn from centuries of decay. His skin resembles that of a bog body—dark, leathery, and eerily well-preserved, stretched taut over his muscular frame. He grips an ancient, corroded axe in one hand, the weapon still sharp and formidable despite the ravages of time. The hollow glow of his eyes pierces through the fog, casting an eerie light on the twisted, gnarled trees that surround him. The ground is uneven, with dark, murky water reflecting the faint, ghostly light of the moon. The atmosphere is thick with the weight of ancient curses and forgotten battles, making the warrior a haunting embodiment of a long-lost era.
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: Imagine an oil painting depicting the "Goat of the Woods" in her satyr-like form. The setting is a dark, ancient forest, with towering, twisted trees that seem almost alive, their gnarled branches framing the scene.
In the center stands the goddess, a towering hermaphroditic figure with large, curving horns that spiral majestically from her head. Her skin is a deep, rich black, absorbing the light around her, giving her an almost ethereal presence. She is clothed in a wispy tunic that appears to be woven from the very fabric of the cosmos, with tiny stars twinkling faintly within it, casting a soft, otherworldly glow.
Her face is a mix of male and female features, with sharp, angular cheekbones, full lips, and intense eyes that seem to pierce through the canvas. Her expression is serene yet unsettling, conveying both wisdom and madness. Her body is muscular yet graceful, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, blending strength and elegance in equal measure.
The background is filled with shadows and hints of movement, as if unseen creatures lurk just beyond the viewer's sight. The forest floor is covered in thick, dark moss and strange, luminescent fungi that emit an eerie light, casting long, flickering shadows. The air is thick with mist, adding to the sense of mystery and foreboding.
The overall color palette of the painting is dominated by deep blacks, purples, and blues, with the occasional burst of starlight or the greenish glow of the fungi providing contrast. The brushstrokes are both smooth and chaotic, reflecting the duality of the goddess herself—both beautiful and terrifying, calm and wild.
This oil painting captures the essence of the "Goat of the Woods" as a being that is both awe-inspiring and fearsome, a manifestation of ancient power and madness.
Prompt: The oil painting of Virelda captures her in a moment of poised power, standing tall at the center of the composition. Her wild, white hair dominates the scene, flowing and twisting around her head like a living entity, contrasting against a dark, stormy sky. Each strand is meticulously detailed, giving the hair an ethereal, ghostly quality.
Her eyes, glowing faintly, draw the viewer in with an intense, challenging gaze. Her face is framed by the edges of dark, intricate tattoos that snake down her neck, hinting at her mystical past. Virelda’s attire is depicted in deep greys and reds, the fabric textured and battle-worn, with red accents resembling bloodstains against the somber tones.
In one hand, she grips her magical staff, its dark wood gleaming with crimson veins. The crystal atop the staff catches the light, glowing with an inner fire, ready to unleash its power. Around her, a few ravens are caught mid-flight, their black feathers blending with the shadows, their eyes mirroring Virelda’s glow.
The background is a stormy, turbulent sky, with dark clouds and distant, mist-shrouded landscapes. The overall scene exudes a sense of dark magic and fierce strength, portraying Virelda as a powerful, enigmatic figure, poised for action.
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: The oil painting of Bastet exudes an enchanting blend of grace and grandeur, capturing the goddess’s essence with remarkable vibrancy. At the center of the composition, Bastet stands in a poised yet commanding stance, her feline head adorned with intricate jewelry that glows with a soft, ethereal light. Above her head, a radiant solar disk bathes her in a warm, golden aura, accentuating her divine connection to the sun.
Her form is elegantly slender, draped in a semi-transparent gown of shimmering silk that flows around her like liquid gold. The gown catches the sunlight, creating a dazzling play of light and shadow. Bastet’s cat head is detailed with expressive eyes that seem to follow the viewer, her sleek fur reflecting subtle hints of gold as it catches the light. Elaborate golden jewelry adorns her neck and ears, including a striking necklace with a pendant shaped like an entwined lion and cobra, symbolizing her multifaceted nature.
In one hand, she holds a scepter topped with an ankh, a symbol of life and immortality, while her other hand rests gently on a small, exquisitely decorated altar adorned with incense and flowers. The background reveals a lush, verdant landscape interspersed with ancient Egyptian architecture, suggesting the vibrant city of Per-Bastet. Tall palm trees sway in the breeze, their shadows dancing on the stone pathways.
Prompt: In the oil painting, the sun god Aten stands tall and majestic. His bronzed skin glistens with a warm, metallic sheen, and his intricately braided beard signifies wisdom. Piercing black eyes draw the viewer in with their intense, lifelike quality.
Aten's powerful chest and muscular arms are highlighted by the play of light and shadow. One arm is raised in command, while the other holds a glowing scepter. His regal attire includes a shimmering golden shendyt, adorned with intricate patterns and symbols, and a wide, gem-encrusted belt. Ornate gold sandals and decorated bracelets and anklets complete his divine outfit.
He is crowned with radiant rays, symbolizing his role as the sun god. The background features a glowing sky in shades of gold, orange, and crimson, with rays of light emanating from Aten, illuminating the lush, fertile earth below. This depiction captures Aten's divine essence and life-sustaining power.
Prompt: In the oil painting of Anu-Akma, the god is depicted with stunning grandeur and intricate detail. The background is a vast expanse of golden desert sands, stretching out to meet the horizon under a deep twilight sky, sprinkled with stars that echo the starry pattern on his skin.
Anu-Akma stands at the center, towering and majestic, his muscular form exuding strength and authority. His jackal head is finely detailed, with a solemn, wise expression and golden eyes that seem to glow with an inner light. His skin, a deep, midnight blue, is speckled with star-like flecks, creating the illusion that he is made of the night sky itself.
He is dressed in the regal attire of Southlands royalty. Rich, flowing robes of deep purples and golds drape elegantly over his powerful frame, adorned with intricate patterns and precious gemstones that catch the light. His chest is decorated with a broad, bejeweled collar, and around his waist, a golden belt holds a ceremonial dagger.
In one hand, Anu-Akma holds a tall staff, topped with an ankh symbol that glows faintly, signifying life and divine protection. The other hand is extended outward, palm up, as if warding off unseen evils or bestowing blessings.
Surrounding him, the tombs of royalty rise from the sands, ancient and dignified. Their surfaces are etched with hieroglyphs and adorned with small offerings. Shadows cast by the setting sun play across the scene, adding depth and a sense of timelessness.
In the far distance, indistinct shapes hint at the presence of the undead, held at bay by Anu-Akma's power. The painting captures the god's eternal vigilance and the serene yet powerful energy he embodies, making it a striking and evocative piece.
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: the godess Selket is a beautiful egyptian brown-skinned woman wearing a scorpion crown and carrying a spear. she has a scorpion’s tail as well as a staff of power. the painting should be in the style of egytptian god despicitons
Prompt: a middleaged man of good standing, wearing a slender sword and a few small potions at his belt. he seems to be inquisitve and intelligent but a bit pot-bellied. 18th century. in the background a simple village street can be seen
Prompt: Isphahan: A city surrounded by huge and fragrant
orchards of apricots, dates, and cherries, Isphahan in the
spring is a cool oasis on the trade routes. Its stout walls
are held together with enchanted stone, and its blue and
purple towers offer a tremendous view over the plains and
the river. Great temples at the city’s center surround the
Ruby Palace of his majesty, King Dalil.
Prompt: Isphahan: A city surrounded by huge and fragrant
orchards of apricots, dates, and cherries, Isphahan in the
spring is a cool oasis on the trade routes. Its stout walls
are held together with enchanted stone, and its blue and
purple towers offer a tremendous view over the plains and
the river. Great temples at the city’s center surround the
Ruby Palace of his majesty, King Dalil.
Prompt: Create a dark and eerie scene of a pirate ship attacking a small fishing hamlet. The ancient ship, with tattered black sails and a flag depicting a monstrous eel winding around an anchor, looms ominously on the horizon. Armed with massive ballistae, it is crewed by terrifying fishmen—grotesque hybrids of man and sea creature with glistening scales and predatory eyes. Set the scene in a tropical coastal village with stilt houses at night. The villagers are peacefully asleep, unaware of the approaching danger. Suddenly, the pirate ship's crew launches a deadly barrage of bolts, shattering the stilt houses and throwing the village into chaos. Villagers wake in panic, desperately trying to flee as the fishmen advance relentlessly, dragging the slowest into the depths.
Prompt: Forest, moonlit night, a Humanoid werewolf howls.An amazing illustration of a fairy tale.The style of Ivan Bilibin, Vladimir Suteev, Elena Polenova.
Prompt: You enter a hidden enclave within the medieval fantasy Asian gambling den, an opulent drug den where the rich come to indulge in exotic pleasures. This secluded space is just as lavish, with silk drapes in deep, jewel-toned hues hanging from the ceiling and intricately woven tapestries depicting mythical scenes adorning the walls. The dim lighting, provided by ornate lanterns, casts a soft, surreal glow over the room, creating an atmosphere of otherworldly indulgence.
People recline on luxurious cushions and divans, their attire as extravagant as in the main gambling hall. Women in flowing, embroidered silk kimonos and hanboks, adorned with pearls and gemstones, lounge gracefully, while men in richly patterned robes and tunics sip on fine wines from delicate porcelain cups. The scent of incense mingles with the heady aroma of exotic flowers and rare herbs, adding to the intoxicating ambiance.
In the center of the room, on a low, intricately carved table, lies the main attraction: rainbow-hued powder. The powder is kept in exquisite crystal bowls, each color representing a different experience. Attendants in flowing robes glide through the room, offering small, ornate silver spoons to the guests, who partake with an air of practiced ease.
As the rich inhale the vibrant powder, their expressions shift to one of serene ecstasy or dreamy contemplation.
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: 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: An elf lady of refined taste and capricious nature. Her eyes are blue as glaciers, her hair is crimson and wildly back- combed, and her garb is of black lace and cobwebs.
Prompt: A terrible iron-crowned giant with grey, sagging skin, hair stiff with frost, and empty eye sockets. Though sightless, the Blind King senses the echoes of all that comes to pass within his drear realm, Gloomhold. All of the King’s serv- ants are blind, for his countenance brings eternal death.
Prompt: A Teodozjia is a creature, resembling a massive lion carved from white marble. Its body is intricately sculpted to highlight its immense strength and agility, with veins of gold running through it. The lion's eyes glow with a holy golden light, and its mouth is filled with sharp teeth.
The Teodozjia's face is framed by tufts of crystalline jade fur, and its massive paws end in razor-sharp golden 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 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: Zsofika has the ebony skin of the Far South and great soft eyes. Her hair is long and red, with bells knotted into it. She has cut free several braided locks and twisted them into vambraces. Her clothing is argent and her fingers have an extra joint in them. When she enters the world, she turns for 70 beats within the fire. Her dark skin smokes, and her eyes show nothing but a blaze.
Prompt: Gumela is Jacint’s seventh soul, a man dressed in thousands of silver and golden threads. One end of each thread dangles toward the earth, weighted with a sapphire or an emerald. The other ends curl about his neck or shoulders and disappear beneath the hanging filaments, knotting in the center of his hollow chest before emerging around his hips to form his skirts. His feet, sometimes momentarily visible as he walks, usually seem human.
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: 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: 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.
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.
