Prompt: Life is made of sacrifices, they are doors—when one opens, another closes, and the path remains, a mystical stone pathway stretching into the horizon, golden portals appearing and fading along the way, a distant silhouette walking forward without looking back, surrounded by ethereal mist and ancient symbols carved into the ground, Digital illustration, soft glowing light with a dreamlike color palette, high-detail fantasy aesthetic,
Prompt: Breaking your reflection, the idealization of personality, a hyper-realistic portrait of a face cracked like porcelain, the empty eyes reflect artificial lights, pieces of the face falling to the ground like fragments of a mask, the background is a futuristic urban environment with vibrant neons and shades of purple and cyan, the atmosphere is one of alienation and questioning of identity, Realistic photography, 50mm f/1.8 lens with short depth of field, dramatic lighting and intense play of light and shadow, --ar 16:9 --v 5
Prompt: The power of freedom, feeling happy with one's own individuality, a person standing on a mountain peak with arms wide open, the wind flowing through their hair, a golden sunrise painting the sky with warm hues, vast landscapes stretching endlessly below, the scene radiates empowerment and self-acceptance, Oil painting, thick expressive brushstrokes with vibrant warm and cool contrasts, texture adding depth and movement, --ar 16:9 --v 5
Prompt: Breaking its reflection, the idealization of personality, a human figure tries to touch its reflection in a mirror of water, but the ripples distort the image, the face fragmented and unstable as if the identity were falling apart, around a misty forest hides subtle shadows that observe, the dense fog brings an air of mystery and introspection, the atmosphere is surreal and ethereal, Digital illustration, shades of blue and gray predominate with golden nuances illuminating the contours, soft shadows and diffuse light
Prompt: A haunting oil painting in the style of Francisco Goya, depicting a desperate traveler lost in a storm, heavy brushstrokes emphasize the weight of misfortune, deep shadows contrast with violent streaks of crimson and ochre, the figure's face twisted in anguish, dark and foreboding atmosphere
Prompt: A dramatic 35mm photograph capturing a lone man in the rain, his face illuminated by a flickering streetlight, soaked clothes clinging to his weary frame, eyes filled with sorrow, cold blue tones dominate, mist rising from the wet pavement, a melancholic and cinematic atmosphere --v 5 --stylize 1000
Prompt: Ninguém saberia dizer quanto tempo aquela figura ficou ali, imóvel, sustentando o peso de um mundo estagnado. Mas em algum ponto, no encontro da terra congelada com a luz que brotava do coração, surgiu um fio tênue de calor — um lembrete de que, mesmo nos cenários mais inóspitos, há sempre uma centelha de vida que insiste em nascer.
Prompt: "Entre as rachaduras do coração, o mundo se desfaz. O dilúvio das emoções, como relâmpagos que cortam a solidão, ilumina o que resta. Um coração oxidado, marcado pelo tempo e pelas desilusões, carrega em si a memória dos ventos gelados que atravessaram sua alma. Porém, mesmo nas fraturas de sua essência, há uma chama que arde, tímida, mas quente. Nada é mais claro do que a luta interna, onde o silêncio das sombras é preenchido pelos ecos de um grito não ouvido. O pássaro que voa alto, indiferente ao cruel cenário abaixo, é a esperança: bela e distante, mas ainda assim, livre. Sua presença nos lembra que, mesmo enquanto nossas cicatrizes nos definem, ainda há um vasto céu à nossa frente, esperando por nossa coragem. A libertação pode vir dos lugares mais inesperados – talvez, basta apenas desatar o nó que aprisiona nosso ser."
Prompt: that white and oppressive space, but restlessness accompanies it. There is no applause, no ultimate liberation—only the path before you. The fear didn't disappear, but it lost its power to paralyze her.
Prompt: The silence is oppressive, heavy as if every look around had mass, an invisible weight that was placed on your shoulders. Observers don't blink, they don't move. They just exist suspended in the white void that surrounds them.
Prompt: mudando as rotas da vida, tomar caminhos diferente, a lone wanderer standing at a mystical crossroads with diverging, glowing paths winding into unknown realms, set against a surreal blend of natural landscapes and abstract urban elements under a vast, starlit sky, evoking a sense of introspection and the thrill of new beginnings, Illustration, executed as a digital painting with vibrant, flowing colors and intricate details
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.
