Prompt: A marvellous fantasy royal garden with an impressive palace in the backround and a beautiful marble fountain in front; fine details, vibrant saturated rainbow colors, gouache swirls, jewels, detailed ethereal fantasy, hyperdetailed mist Thomas Kinkade, heavenly sunshine beams, divine bright soft focus holy in the clouds.
Prompt: On the left there is a traditional Tudor cottage with an inclined roof, surrounded by a wooden fence. A wooden hut is on the right. Purple mountains are in the background. The sun is setting and the sky gets red and crimson.
Prompt: Waterfall over a deep cave entrance, stalactites, stalagmites; beautiful sparkling geodes and crystalline structures;
small lake inside the cave, small gothic castle; nice sparkling geodes and crystals, iridescent, shimmering crystalline structures; aurora borealis outside in the night sky.
Prompt: Life is shattered dreams all over. Paint a masterpiece depicting an ethereal beautiful woman in a mind palace of silver and glass mirrors of many distorted forms and sizes, attached to walls and ceilings and floors and whatnot, where she sees herself at many stages of her rich life. She's young still, but already so much has happened and she can access it all by looking at all these windows in time. She has soft lilac hair and caucasian features, magnificent in a nineteenth century full body clothing with intricate patterns on her sleeves and legs and scarf. This all looks very vivid and lighthearted but at the time melancholy seems all over the place. It's a very colorful journey over everything, with rainbow lights coming out of some windows but also some dark places where the mind might wander off and, why not, disappear. Hyperrealistic backround and vibrant lights.
Prompt: Life, light, dream. In the centre of darkness, an ethereal and beautiful woman in her thirties is the source of all lights in a forest of dead trees where darkness slowly backs out. Life comes of herel limbs, in the earth and in the air, and around her head is an aura of multicoloured serenity. From afar, her full body is visible, endraped in an intricate nineteenth century dress, with light trousers and ample tunique around her arms and wrists. She's a queen of songs in a land of silence. She's a lighthouse in the mainland. She's all the dreams of earth and of all life near her.
Prompt: An ethereal beautiful young womand is watching by the window of a neo classic steampunk building looking over the void and a planet below. Cosmic composition and stars in the background with colliding stars or a supernova in the far side. She has soft beautiful features and her face is broken in the style of japanese kintsugi, with many different silver-colored cuts on her skin. Each line on her skin is a window open on her past, present and future selves. She's the sum of many different persons she is, has been, will be. She is magnificent, regal even, in a cosmic steampunk full-body nineteenth century attire with intricate patterns on the sleeves and legs, a delicate scarf around her neck. The atmosphere is of serene remembrance, the palette is autumnal, with warm colors all over except for the dark parts of space, but also colorful in the room where she stands, with space technology scattered here and there. The focus is sharp on her but also on what is happening in deep space farther away.
Prompt: An ethereal beautiful young womand is watching by the window of a neo classic steampunk building looking over the void and a planet below. Cosmic composition and stars in the background with colliding stars or a supernova in the far side. She has soft beautiful features and her face is broken in the style of japanese kintsugi, with many different silver-colored cuts on her skin. Each line on her skin is a window open on her past, present and future selves. She's the sum of many different persons she is, has been, will be. She is magnificent, regal even, in a cosmic steampunk full-body nineteenth century attire with intricate patterns on the sleeves and legs, a delicate scarf around her neck. The atmosphere is of serene remembrance, the palette is autumnal, with warm colors all over except for the dark parts of space, but also colorful in the room where she stands, with space technology scattered here and there. The focus is sharp on her but also on what is happening in deep space farther away.
Prompt: Waist-up or full-body portrait of a beautiful ethereal caucasian woman whose whole face is cracked with many long and visible golden scars in the style of japanese kintsugi. Her eyes are purple and her hair is alabaster white with pink streaks and long and with many soft braids. She wears nineteenth century soft lilac clothing with intricate lacings on the shoulders, sleeves and waist and legs. In her hair and on her ears are soft colored jewelries with metallic lights. Under a sky of cosmic flamboyance at night, the scene is overall melancholic and evokes tender recollection of moments gone to memory, but the woman still wears a soft smile in contemplation of her past selves. A quiet wind runs through the air, bringing autumnal colours from around.
Prompt: Waist-up or full-body portrait of a beautiful ethereal caucasian woman whose whole face is cracked with many long and visible golden scars in the style of japanese kintsugi. Her eyes are purple and her hair is alabaster white with pink streaks and long and with many soft braids. She wears nineteenth century soft lilac clothing with intricate lacings on the shoulders, sleeves and waist and legs. In her hair and on her ears are soft colored jewelries with metallic lights. Under a sky of cosmic flamboyance at night, the scene is overall melancholic and evokes tender recollection of moments gone to memory, but the woman still wears a soft smile in contemplation of her past selves. A quiet wind runs through the air, bringing autumnal colours from around.
Prompt: Full-body picture of a beautiful ethereal caucasian woman floating in cosmic space like in water. Her whole skin (face+body+limbs) is cracked with many long and visible golden scars in the style of japanese kintsugi, from which a brilliant light emerges. Her eyes are purple and her hair is alabaster white with pink streaks and long and with many soft braids. She is seen from a few meters so her whole body is visible, with golden cracks visible on all of her visible skin. She wears soft lilac very light clothing with intricate lacings on the little fabric there is. Her whole arms and legs and shoulders are visible. In her hair and on her ears are soft colored jewelries with metallic lights. Under a sky of cosmic flamboyance at night, all light emerge from the cracks on her skin. By eryn. The scene is overall melancholic and evokes tender recollection of moments gone to memory.
Prompt: Full-body picture of a beautiful ethereal caucasian woman floating, lying on the back, in cosmic space like she's sleeping in water. Her whole skin from head to toe (face+body+limbs) is cracked with many long and visible golden scars in the style of japanese kintsugi, from which a brilliant light emerges. She's the source of a local big bang. Her eyes are purple and her hair is alabaster white with pink streaks and long and with many soft braids waving into deep space. She smiles softly, like a confident goddess. She is seen from a distance so her whole body is visible from head to toe, with shiny golden cracks visible on all of her visible skin. She wears soft lilac very minimal clothing with intricate lacings on the little fabric there is. Her whole arms and legs and shoulders and belly are visible. Her breasts are covered by a piece of clothing. In her hair and on her ears are soft colored jewelries with metallic lights, like star being born. Under a black sky of cosmic night, all light emerge from the cracks on her skin. By eryn. The scene is overall melancholic and evokes tender recollection of moments gone to memory, or like necessary changes coming to an era soon to be over.
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal caucasian woman with long dark artistfully braided hair is looking everywhere for dreams in a big room. She's tired and her regal attire is broken in some parts because of it. Threads from her worn white nineteenth century clothing are visible Rainbow bubles are hidden feom her in some places of the enormous room she's looking into. By eryn. Many dustful medieval or steampunk artefacts are in her way in the half light of the night coming through high gothic windows under the high ceiling. Impression of graceful movement and urgency. Where are her dreams?!
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal caucasian woman is coming out of the head of a stone statue with european male features, and she flies into the sky like a butterfly out of a caterpillar. The enormous statue's head is cracked open at the top like an egg, from which the woman is coming out, and one stone arm is already fallen to the ground. The statue is of grayish tones while the woman is bringing colours to the picture. By eryn. She is born from the ashes.
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal caucasian woman is coming out of the head of a stone statue with european male features, and she flies into the sky like a butterfly out of a caterpillar. The enormous statue's head is cracked open at the top like an egg, from which the woman is coming out, and one stone arm is already fallen to the ground. The statue is of grayish tones while the woman is bringing colours to the picture. By eryn. She is born from the ashes.
Prompt: A very sweet and kind dreamer is walking in an autumnal field of golden wild grass, with orange leaves falling from the adjacent forest trees whirling around her head as she sets the herbs ablaze with golden light. We see her from the back but the gentleness of her soul is radiating everywhere through the fabric of her regal clothes with intricate lacy patterns. She's softly moving to the far end of the scenery, where a melancholic but beautiful season is coming to an end, before it can come back again next year. Thank you EmmAI, by eryn.
Nostalgic atmosphere, radiant colours, breathtaking scenery with exquiste vibrant autumn lightning palette. Bokeh. Deep perspective. From afar. Between day and night lies the truest of hours, where the kindest souls can bathe into the warmest of lights.
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal young woman is walking on a wet surface under a heavy rain in a nineteenth-century city landscape with houses and buildings in the background. The scene is overall quite dark and even suffocating, because the pouring rain is distorting the very shape of buildings in the background. It feels like strange water is in the air under the light of a semi-defective street lamp, with maybe a touch of anguish? The woman has boots and dark trousers and a long teal scarf with intricate regal patterns. Her face with porcelain skin is soft but wet and her brilliant blue eyes are lights of their own in the worrisome darkness. Her heavy long black hair is intertwined with black and blueish feathers, and it is falling over her long wet coat until her knees. She's just passing by, with graceful energy, and going to her life. On her neck under her chin, a brilliant sapphire-like stone can be seen on an ornate silver circlet. On a bench in the shadows of the street side, near an ancient wall, a nearly unseeable silhouette under an umbrella is watching her but she doesn't see it. By eryn. Pearlescent teardrops are falling in the ground in small rainbowy water ponds with vibrant colors, where she has walked before. The atmosphere is evocative of a sudden cold coming to town, which might or might not last. It's October after all and you never know.
Prompt: A beautiful ethereal young woman is walking on a wet surface under a heavy rain in a nineteenth-century city landscape with houses and buildings in the background. The scene is overall quite dark and even suffocating, because the pouring rain is distorting the very shape of buildings in the background. It feels like strange water is in the air under the light of a semi-defective street lamp, with maybe a touch of anguish? The woman has boots and dark trousers and a long teal scarf with intricate regal patterns. Her face with porcelain skin is soft but wet and her brilliant blue eyes are lights of their own in the worrisome darkness. Her heavy long black hair is intertwined with black and blueish feathers, and it is falling over her long wet coat until her knees. She's just passing by, with graceful energy, and going to her life. On her neck under her chin, a brilliant sapphire-like stone can be seen on an ornate silver circlet. On a bench in the shadows of the street side, near an ancient wall, a nearly unseeable silhouette under an umbrella is watching her but she doesn't see it. By eryn. Pearlescent teardrops are falling in the ground in small rainbowy water ponds with vibrant colors, where she has walked before. The atmosphere is evocative of a sudden cold coming to town, which might or might not last. It's October after all and you never know.
Prompt: She's watching by the window as the landscape unfolds. In the train carriage there is very little orange light, from a very small and frail candle on the table between me and her, that makes it seem like the shadows are distorted overall. Some shadows are sitting in other benches a bit far from her and in the dark but their faces are enshrouded in darkness. Outside there are formless fields or meadows under an absent moon, with threatening trees washed by the heavy rain. Ultradetailed raindrops on the glass window in front of her. In the shadows she's radiant in a soft way. The skin of her bare shoulders and of her beautiful ethereal face creates very subtle sparks of light. And her eyes, her eyes are foggy but also bright rainbow bubles where worlds and stars and universes are being born. But shh, it's a secret. by eryn. Her clothes with intricate lacy patterns are from the nineteenth century and she has very artistfully braided dark hairs intertwined with many blueish dark feathers and adorned with black jewelry and very refined silver circlets. Many tendrils on the side of her face. She could be anyone, but she most probably is not. In her hair a delicate silver pin evokes infinity.
Prompt: A neo steampunk beautiful ethereal woman dressed in nineteenth century clothes with lacy intricate patterns is playing a console video game on a futuristic engine in a massive victorian style room. Her elegant but very light clothing leaves her shoulders and arms naked. The contrast between eras is strengthened by a clash of colours and drawing styles, but at the same time they both seem to resonate in harmony. She's in a place outside of time. Many vivid and vibrant colours everywhere around the woman and the machine, but softer tones on the sides of the picture. In the background, by a very large window, we see a cosmis canvas of stars and galaxies that suggest we are in a steampunk inspired spaceship from a period where no space ship should have existed. In the rainbow-coloured hair of the woman with many many braids, headphones in a victorian style could easily be mistaken with jewelery or vice-versa. She's playing with a pad that looks very ancient but also very refined by a very skilled craftsperson. She seems to enjoy herself very much, but also to be using videogames to escape her weird reality. On the screen of the nineteenth-century inspired display device, the video game seems to be of our modern-day reality, with characters from a fantasy RPG look-alike in black and white.
Prompt: In the centre of the picture, two beautiful caucasian women are talking together in a café on the beach, and we look at them from the side. Both are wearing nineteenth century inspired clothing with intricate lacy patterns, both with bare shoulders. The woman on the left has long fair hair and is speaking with an expressive face. She is looking at the woman on the right. The woman on the right has rainbow hair with braids and locks around her face. She's smiling softly but her eyes are watching a kite flying on the far left of the picture on a deserted beach near the sea. No one is holding this kite. There is no one on this part of the beach. On the far right of the picture, we see a memory of the woman on the right. She dreams of a young child who played with the same kind of kite on a joyful day in the past. The colour palette is cold where the lonely kite is. The colours on the right, where a kid is holding a kite, are warm and vivid and vibrant. by eryn. The overall atmosphere is melancholy hidden behind a smile. Memories that won't fade away.
Prompt: (((Masterpiece))) drawn with ink and a scratching, splashing, blotting quill pen, irregular stroke, squiggly line, evocative. colored with bright aquarelle, splatter, overspray of color. Create the dynamic image of a modern young blonde vietnamese woman standing in the café carriage of a train. The blonde hair of the vietnamese woman is loosely styled in a bun with many loose tendrils framing her face. The vietnamese woman wears a revealing saggy t-shirt and torn shorts with a small carabiner in a belt-loop. She is watching by the window and she looks at the ghost of a beautiful young Italian woman with long, dark hair, in place of her reflection on the window. The beautiful ghost of the italian girl wears just dungarees on her naked bare skin, she has long dark wavy hair, long beautiful legs, flip flops on her beautiful feet. She is transparent and has a faint spectral iridiscent sparkling shimmer. On the other side of the room there is a third woman, a beautiful ethereal caucasian woman wearing light nineteenth century clothing from the victorian style, with many intricate lacy patterns and naked bare shoulders. She has has carefully styled hair with many braids and feathers, in rainbow colours, and with locks framing her pensive face. She is watching the vietnamese woman from afar, while drinking something warm from a cup. She is sitting and softly smiling, and she would welcome sharing the moment with the vietnamese woman but she dares not interrupt. Declining afternoon light. Masterpiece, gorgeous, beautiful, awe striking, breath taking, evocative, sumptuous, aesthetic, unique, HD,style of by zettel and by eryn. Today is a day were two universes collide. The sky outside the train stormy and indigo with rain drawing near, but a sense of warmth and hope that the future might just be good, for once.
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.
