Prompt: 19-year-old girl, white skin, beautiful brown hair, small chest, thin, nice body, wearing pajamas, beautiful brown eyes, full body photo from head to toe, Sitting on a sofa at home with folded knees and hugging them with a sad expression and a tear on her cheek behind her is a bookcase full of books
Prompt: "A 3D full body strange giant glow Transparent and translucent cyborg electric .art by james jean, takato yamamoto, by Akihiko Yoshida, michael hussar, fine art, cinematic lighting, 8k concept art; ; trending on artstation; deep color; ink drawing; In Futuristic Ultra Detailed, fear Background, Highly Detailed Galaxy, Scale Like Skin, Daz 3d, Unity, Unreal Engine 5, Uhd Resolution, Sharp Focus, 8k"
Prompt: A captivating dark fantasy portrait of a stunning female figure in glossy armor, set in a mystical world with intricate details, organic metallic elements, and golden lighting, resembling a blend of medieval gothic and 1970s spiritual advertising aesthetics.
Prompt: "A powerful galactic-level female cultivator, fierce and merciless, clad in dark, ethereal armor that crackles with energy. Her piercing eyes blaze with an unforgiving intensity, and her long, flowing hair dances like tendrils of shadow. She wields a formidable, ancient blade that glows with a sinister light, commanding the very forces of the cosmos. Surrounding her, turbulent nebulae and swirling galaxies emphasize her ruthless dominion over the vastness of space."
Prompt: fantasy castle of glass in the space void, dark blue and green tones, surreal, melancholic, intricate, complementary colors, accurate, digital painting, fantasy, fantastic view, intricate background, cinematic lighting, crisp quality, cinematic postprocessing, HQ, 8k, ultra detailed, award winning, a masterpiece, Toosh Toosh, Anna Dittmann, Alphonse Mucha, Jordan Grimmer, Ismail Inceoglu, Huang Guangjian, Dan Witz, Salvador Dalí, Naoto Hattori, Tom Bagshaw, Johnson Tsang, Carrie Ann Baade, Android Jones, Daniel F Gerhartz, Gustave Dore, H.R. Giger, Junji Ito, Meghan Duncanson, Jennifer Lommers, Didier Lourenço, Blake Neubert, Jacek Yerka, Michelangelo, Gediminas Pranckevicius, Catherine Abel, George Callaghan, Jean Baptiste Monge, Jessica Rossier, Brian Froud, Gustave Baumann, Hugo Pratt, Nicki Boehme, Thomas Kinkade, Marianne Fons, Z.L. Feng, Josephine Wall, Artgerm, Artstation
Prompt: Imagine a dense, eerie forest shrouded in mist and shadow. In the heart of this forest stands a decrepit, abandoned mansion, its facade weathered and adorned with creeping vines that seem to writhe in the faint moonlight. The windows are broken, resembling hollow eyes peering into the darkness.
A solitary figure, barely visible, lurks in the foreground—a dark silhouette against the backdrop of the haunted mansion. The figure is motionless, casting a long, ominous shadow that seems to elongate unnaturally into the surrounding darkness.
The atmosphere is thick with an unsettling silence, broken only by distant, haunting whispers carried on the chilly wind. The twisted branches of the trees seem to claw at the edges of the frame, creating a feeling of confinement and foreboding.
In the distance, a faint, ghostly light flickers, casting distorted shadows that dance along the forest floor. The air feels heavy, laden with a sense of impending doom, as if the very essence of fear is palpable in this haunting scene.
Prompt: Cthulhu, an entity of cosmic horror, is often depicted as an immense and malevolent being, an ancient entity that lies dormant beneath the ocean's depths in the sunken city of R'lyeh. Its appearance is beyond human comprehension, described in eldritch texts as an amalgamation of grotesque and alien features.
Its form defies conventional shapes, a monstrous hybrid of an octopus, dragon, and humanoid figure. Towering in size, Cthulhu's immense bulk eclipses the horizon, its writhing, slimy tentacles extending from its grotesque body, undulating in an otherworldly dance.
The creature's head is an abomination—a blend of tentacles and eyes, with a massive, gaping maw filled with rows of razor-sharp teeth. Its eyes, like orbs of madness, gleam with an otherworldly luminescence, exuding an aura of unfathomable intelligence and malevolence.
Cthulhu's skin, if it can be called such, seems to shift and writhe, emitting a sickly phosphorescent glow that casts an eerie light in its vicinity. The mere presence of this cosmic entity distorts reality, warping the very fabric of space and inducing a sense of existential dread in those who dare to behold its form.
It exudes an aura of ancient and malevolent power, a being tied to primordial forces that defy human comprehension. Cthulhu is not merely a physical entity but a manifestation of cosmic horror—a symbol of unfathomable terror and a harbinger of incomprehensible nightmares fr
Prompt: interstellar behemoth, a spaceship that eclipses all known vessels in its sheer scale and ominous presence. This imposing dreadnought embodies the pinnacle of technological prowess, striking terror into the hearts of those who encounter it
The hull of this nightmarish spacecraft is a seamless obsidian expanse, absorbing light rather than reflecting it, rendering the ship almost invisible against the cosmic backdrop. Strange, ethereal patterns pulse across its surface, hinting at the unfathomable energy coursing through its massive frame
Tower-sized cannons protrude from its flanks, each capable of unleashing devastating torrents of energy that can disintegrate entire fleets with a single volley. The ship's outer shell is studded with colossal spires that hum with an otherworldly energy, projecting a malevolent aura that extends for light-years in every direction
Massive, bat-winged appendages extend from the ship's sides, creating an eerie silhouette reminiscent of a celestial leviathan. These appendages are not just for show; they house advanced shield generators and energy manipulation devices that can manipulate spacetime itself, creating impenetrable defensive barriers
The spaceship's propulsion system is a marvel of gravitational manipulation, warping the very fabric of space to propel the vessel at speeds that defy comprehension. As it moves, the surrounding space seems to distort and ripple, leaving a wake of cosmic turbulence in its path.At the heart of the ship lies an enigmatic, pulsating core, a singularity harnessed for its limitless energy. This core powers not only the vessel's destructive weaponry but also a networked artificial intelligence with a level of sentience that borders on the transcendent
This spaceship, dreadnought of cosmic nightmares, is a manifestation of supremacy, striking fear into the hearts of that dare to oppose its inexorable advance It represents the ultimate fusion of technology, sheer cosmic terror,Viewing from the side
Prompt: Ethereal cosmic entity, embodiment of pure evil, multiversal power, fragmented essence, reconstitution of true form, convergence of all aspects, overwhelming power, defeat of cosmic entities, dark aura, godly presence, cosmic energy radiating, intricate celestial patterns, ominous shadows, glowing eyes, cosmic background, digital illustration, intricate details, vibrant colors, dynamic lighting, epic and grandiose style, by Alex Ross and Jim Lee, Artstation.
Prompt: A huge fleet of combat spaceships are in interstellar space from a distance you can see solar systems, the spaceships are very massive and very technologically advanced relative to other galactic civilizations,View from the side
Prompt: In the boundless expanse between galaxies, a majestic sight unfolds—a vast armada of colossal combat spaceships spanning the cosmic horizon. Each vessel, a marvel of technological prowess, dwarfs nearby celestial bodies as they glide through the interstellar void with an air of absolute supremacy.
From a distance, the fleet resembles a shimmering constellation, a tapestry of metallic behemoths against the backdrop of distant solar systems. They move with a synchronized elegance, their forms a testament to the pinnacle of engineering achievement in the galaxy.
The spaceships themselves are titans of ingenuity and might, their hulls adorned with intricate arrays of advanced armaments and defensive systems. Towering spires and sleek, angular designs speak of a civilization far ahead in the cosmic race—a civilization whose technological mastery surpasses all known boundaries.
As they traverse the vastness of space, the armada maneuvers in perfect unison, each vessel a symphony of controlled power. Brilliant thrusters emit radiant streams of energy, propelling these cosmic leviathans forward with an effortless grace that belies their immense size.
In the distance, celestial bodies—dazzling star systems, swirling nebulas, and majestic planets—serve as a stunning backdrop to this formidable fleet. The spaceships cast long shadows upon nearby asteroids and moons, their imposing presence commanding attention amid the cosmic theater.
Clusters of smaller escort ships orbit the colossal flagships, their movements like celestial ballet—a protective dance around their larger counterparts. Advanced energy shields shimmer around the fleet, forming an impenetrable barrier against cosmic hazards or potential adversaries.,View from the side
Prompt: In the boundless expanse between galaxies, a majestic sight unfolds—a vast armada of colossal combat spaceships spanning the cosmic horizon. Each vessel, a marvel of technological prowess, dwarfs nearby celestial bodies as they glide through the interstellar void with an air of absolute supremacy.
From a distance, the fleet resembles a shimmering constellation, a tapestry of metallic behemoths against the backdrop of distant solar systems. They move with a synchronized elegance, their forms a testament to the pinnacle of engineering achievement in the galaxy.
The spaceships themselves are titans of ingenuity and might, their hulls adorned with intricate arrays of advanced armaments and defensive systems. Towering spires and sleek, angular designs speak of a civilization far ahead in the cosmic race—a civilization whose technological mastery surpasses all known boundaries.
As they traverse the vastness of space, the armada maneuvers in perfect unison, each vessel a symphony of controlled power. Brilliant thrusters emit radiant streams of energy, propelling these cosmic leviathans forward with an effortless grace that belies their immense size.
In the distance, celestial bodies—dazzling star systems, swirling nebulas, and majestic planets—serve as a stunning backdrop to this formidable fleet. The spaceships cast long shadows upon nearby asteroids and moons, their imposing presence commanding attention amid the cosmic theater.
Clusters of smaller escort ships orbit the colossal flagships, their movements like celestial ballet—a protective dance around their larger counterparts. Advanced energy shields shimmer around the fleet, forming an impenetrable barrier against cosmic hazards or potential adversaries.,View from the side
Prompt: In the uncharted depths of the cosmos, where celestial wonders danced among distant solar systems, a legendary fleet soared in defiance of the cosmic abyss. The Israeli Space Military, a force whispered about in the hushed corridors of galactic lore, commanded an armada unlike any other—a sight that sparked awe and trepidation among the stars.
Solar systems twinkled in the distance, their planetary orbits a celestial ballet witnessed by the colossal spaceships that traversed the cosmic expanse. These massive vessels, brimming with otherworldly technology, dwarfed entire moons and planets as they charted a course through the interstellar tapestry.
Each ship bore the unmistakable mark of advanced engineering, gleaming hulls etched with symbols that spoke of a civilization far ahead in the cosmic race. Propelled by thrusters that shimmered like miniature suns, the fleet moved with an elegance that belied their monumental size, a testament to the mastery of space-faring prowess.
Weapons systems, more formidable than any known to galactic civilizations, adorned the spaceships—luminescent cannons, energy shields that shimmered like starlight, and pulsating reactors that hummed with unfathomable power. These technological marvels cast an intimidating shadow upon any who dared to challenge their might.
At the helm of the fleet, a flagship commanded attention, its design an amalgamation of elegance and authority. From its command bridge, a panoramic view stretched across the cosmic horizon—a display of cosmic dominion that left even celestial bodies in silent reverence.
Legends whispered of this legendary fleet—of missions undertaken in the depths of unknown galaxies, of battles won against unimaginable foes, and of a resolve that echoed through the vacuum of space.The Israeli flag is embedded in the body of the spacecraft
Prompt: Within the confines of an ancient, echoing castle, where the air is thick with a palpable tension between allure and menace, stands an immortal figure of ethereal beauty and chilling authority—Lady Morvayne, a 1000-year-old vampire. In her regal presence, a group of vampiric acolytes, girls, and women, move with both submission and a lurking danger that adds an unsettling layer to the atmospheric grandeur.
Lady Morvayne is a vision of timeless beauty and terror, her features embodying the refinement of centuries. Porcelain skin, untouched by the passage of time, exudes an otherworldly radiance beneath the subtle glow of ambient candlelight. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of sanguine crimson, gleam with the wisdom and hunger acquired through a millennium of existence.
Adorned in garments that echo the fashions of centuries past, Lady Morvayne wears a gown of deep, luxurious black velvet that cascades in elegant folds. Intricate silver filigree, embedded with blood-red gemstones, adorns her regal form, each piece telling a tale of history and opulence. A cloak, the color of the darkest midnight, flows behind her like a shadowy river.
Surrounded by her vampiric coterie, Lady Morvayne's acolytes mirror her beauty but carry an undeniable air of peril. Clad in attire that echoes their mistress's dark elegance, they move with a blend of fluid grace and the subtle coiled tension of predators. Their eyes, reflecting a shared vampiric heritage, gleam with both submission and a latent, feral instinct.
As Lady Morvayne addresses her coterie, her voice is a melodic cadence that commands attention and obedience. The acolytes, a tableau of submission and veiled menace, hang on to her every word.
In this chamber where beauty converges with dread, Lady Morvayne and her acolytes embody the duality of vampiric existence—sublime and frightening, a living testament to the intricate dance between mistress and followers in the dark and timeless world of vampires.
Prompt: In the hallowed halls of a centuries-old castle, where the air is thick with the scent of antiquity and shadows dance in every corner, reigns a figure of timeless beauty and ominous power—Lady Evadne, a 1000-year-old vampire. This female immortal commands an entourage of vampiric acolytes, a gathering of girls and women who, though submissive in demeanor, exude an unmistakable air of peril.
Lady Evadne's beauty is both enchanting and haunting. Her features, eternally preserved in an ageless grace, exhibit an otherworldly allure. Porcelain skin, untouched by the passage of time, catches the ethereal glow of moonlight that filters through ancient stained glass windows. Crimson eyes, glinting with centuries of wisdom and a predatory intensity, draw attention to the ageless depths of her gaze.
Adorned in regal attire that befits her status, Lady Evadne wears garments reminiscent of forgotten eras. A gown of deep, velvety black drapes her form, the fabric seemingly absorbing the very essence of the shadows that embrace her. Intricate silver jewelry, each piece a relic from centuries past, adorns her form, emphasizing her regal presence.
Surrounding Lady Evadne, the vampiric acolytes move with an unsettling grace. Their movements are fluid, a seamless choreography of submission and potential danger. Clad in attire mirroring their mistress's dark elegance, these girls and women bear an air of silent obedience, their eyes revealing a depth of hidden strength and the feral instincts of their vampiric nature.
The chamber itself is a realm of half-light and mystery. Ancient tapestries, frayed with age, depict scenes of long-forgotten lore. The air carries whispers of the castle's history and the footsteps of those who have come before. The flickering candlelight casts ephemeral shadows on the stone walls, creating an atmosphere that borders between the sacred and the forbidden.
Prompt: In the desolate expanse of the lunar surface, amidst a chaotic theater of war, strides a lone figure—a futuristic female soldier adorned in imposing, mechanical armor that exudes both menace and technological prowess. This armored behemoth, a harbinger of advanced warfare, stands unrivaled amidst the relentless onslaught of battle.Clad in a formidable exoskeleton, the soldier embodies the epitome of tactical superiority. The armor, an amalgamation of sleek design and impenetrable resilience, forms an imposing silhouette against the bleak lunar landscape. Its surface, a seamless sheath of obsidian alloy, reflects the eerie glow of distant explosions and the haunting luminescence of alien weaponry.The soldier's helmet, a masterpiece of futuristic engineering, encases their head in a sleek visage of cutting-edge technology. Within its confines lies a heads-up display that projects tactical overlays and vital information, enhancing the soldier's situational awareness amidst the chaos of war.In one hand, the soldier wields a futuristic rifle—a weapon of unparalleled sophistication that hums with lethal energy. The rifle, an epitome of destructive precision, emits vibrant pulses of energy, capable of obliterating enemy targets with surgical accuracy across the lunar battlefield.Around the soldier, the lunar surface trembles with the impact of incoming bombs, their detonations casting plumes of lunar dust and debris into the air. Spaceships, locked in a deadly skirmish overhead, unleash torrents of energy beams that streak across the sky, illuminating the lunar terrain in a mesmerizing display of cosmic warfare.Yet, amidst this maelstrom, the soldier charges forward with unwavering determination, their mechanical armor a bastion of impenetrable defense. Anti-tank missiles, mere nuisances against the formidable armor, bounce harmlessly off its surface, a testament to its imperviousness against conventional weaponry.
Prompt: In the vast expanse of the cosmos, a celestial anomaly drifts silently through the void—an enigmatic spaceship that defies conventional design and comprehension. Its form resembles a radiant silver drop, smooth and seamless, with no discernible windows or engines visible from the outside.
As it glides through the depths of space, the spaceship seems to shimmer with an ethereal glow, its surface reflecting the distant stars like a mirror to the universe. The silver hue of its metallic exterior appears almost iridescent, shifting and dancing with the play of cosmic light.
From a distance, the spaceship appears deceptively simple—a perfect symphony of curves and contours that evoke a sense of serenity and elegance. Its sleek silhouette cuts through the void with an effortless grace, leaving behind a trail of stardust in its wake.
Up close, the true wonder of the spaceship's design becomes apparent. Its surface is unmarred by seams or joints, as if crafted from a single, seamless piece
Prompt: In the desolate depths of a realm shrouded in eternal darkness, there exists a figure of unfathomable malevolence—the Demon King, an ancient horror whose very presence inspires dread and despair. His towering form looms ominously, a specter of terror cloaked in a sinister aura that ensnares the souls of adventurers and explorers who dare to cross his path.
The Demon King's skin is pallid and sickly, a sickly shade of gray that seems to absorb the feeble light that dares to penetrate the abyssal gloom. His eyes, twin orbs of fiery crimson, blaze with a malevolent intelligence that pierces the darkness with an unholy glow. Curved black horns crown his head like twisted crowns of thorns, casting elongated shadows that dance across the cavernous walls.
Surrounded by a suffocating shroud of black and dark energy, the Demon King exudes an aura of cosmic dread that freezes the blood and chills the soul. Those who dare to gaze upon him feel a primal instinct to flee, yet find themselves rooted to the spot by an unseen force, their wills crushed beneath the weight of his malevolent presence.
Adventurers and explorers who stumble into the Demon King's domain soon find themselves ensnared in a nightmarish labyrinth of torment and despair.
In the realm of cosmic dread where the Demon King reigns supreme, there is no hope, no salvation—only the endless torment of those who dare to defy the darkness.
Prompt: Dark, gothic vampire queen, pale skin, muscular and voluptuous, blood-red lips, intense gaze, ebony throne, intricate details, regal posture, dominatrix lingerie in blood red and black, powerful stance, poised to strike, hint of danger, trickle of blood from corner of mouth, mysterious atmosphere, seductive aura, fantasy art style, high detail, dramatic lighting with shadows, crimson and black color palette, Artstation.
Prompt: interstellar behemoth, a spaceship that eclipses all known vessels in its sheer scale and ominous presence. This imposing dreadnought embodies the pinnacle of technological prowess, striking terror into the hearts of those who encounter it
The hull of this nightmarish spacecraft is a seamless obsidian expanse, absorbing light rather than reflecting it, rendering the ship almost invisible against the cosmic backdrop. Strange, ethereal patterns pulse across its surface, hinting at the unfathomable energy coursing through its massive frame
Tower-sized cannons protrude from its flanks, each capable of unleashing devastating torrents of energy that can disintegrate entire fleets with a single volley. The ship's outer shell is studded with colossal spires that hum with an otherworldly energy, projecting a malevolent aura that extends for light-years in every direction
Massive, bat-winged appendages extend from the ship's sides, creating an eerie silhouette reminiscent of a celestial leviathan. These appendages are not just for show; they house advanced shield generators and energy manipulation devices that can manipulate spacetime itself, creating impenetrable defensive barriers
The spaceship's propulsion system is a marvel of gravitational manipulation, warping the very fabric of space to propel the vessel at speeds that defy comprehension. As it moves, the surrounding space seems to distort and ripple, leaving a wake of cosmic turbulence in its path.At the heart of the ship lies an enigmatic, pulsating core, a singularity harnessed for its limitless energy. This core powers not only the vessel's destructive weaponry but also a networked artificial intelligence with a level of sentience that borders on the transcendent
This spaceship, dreadnought of cosmic nightmares, is a manifestation of supremacy, striking fear into the hearts of that dare to oppose its inexorable advance It represents the ultimate fusion of technology, sheer cosmic terror,Viewing from the side
Prompt: In the desolate expanse of the lunar surface, amidst a chaotic theater of war, strides a lone figure—a futuristic soldier adorned in imposing, mechanical armor that exudes both menace and technological prowess. This armored behemoth, a harbinger of advanced warfare, stands unrivaled amidst the relentless onslaught of battle.Clad in a formidable exoskeleton, the soldier embodies the epitome of tactical superiority. The armor, an amalgamation of sleek design and impenetrable resilience, forms an imposing silhouette against the bleak lunar landscape. Its surface, a seamless sheath of obsidian alloy, reflects the eerie glow of distant explosions and the haunting luminescence of alien weaponry.The soldier's helmet, a masterpiece of futuristic engineering, encases their head in a sleek visage of cutting-edge technology. Within its confines lies a heads-up display that projects tactical overlays and vital information, enhancing the soldier's situational awareness amidst the chaos of war.In one hand, the soldier wields a futuristic rifle—a weapon of unparalleled sophistication that hums with lethal energy. The rifle, an epitome of destructive precision, emits vibrant pulses of energy, capable of obliterating enemy targets with surgical accuracy across the lunar battlefield.Around the soldier, the lunar surface trembles with the impact of incoming bombs, their detonations casting plumes of lunar dust and debris into the air. Spaceships, locked in a deadly skirmish overhead, unleash torrents of energy beams that streak across the sky, illuminating the lunar terrain in a mesmerizing display of cosmic warfare.Yet, amidst this maelstrom, the soldier charges forward with unwavering determination, their mechanical armor a bastion of impenetrable defense. Anti-tank missiles, mere nuisances against the formidable armor, bounce harmlessly off its surface, a testament to its imperviousness against conventional weaponry.
Prompt: Sleek feline assassin, agile figure, dark leather armor, claw-like gloves, feline mask with piercing glowing eyes, curved dagger, smoke-like aura, high spiritual prowess, elegant and dangerous movements, shadows, digital illustration, detailed and realistic, dark color palette with hints of deep purples, blues, and blacks, dramatic lighting casting shadows, Artstation.
Prompt: In the desolate depths of the infernal abyss, where shadows writhe and darkness reigns supreme, lurks a terror beyond mortal comprehension—the Demon King, an ancient horror whose very existence blights the cosmos with dread. His monstrous form commands fear and awe, his gray skin like cold, lifeless stone, marked by veins that pulse with the dark essence of his infernal power.
Atop his imposing brow sit curved black horns, twisted and jagged like the claws of some primordial beast. They cast eerie shadows upon his chiseled features, which bear the cruel visage of a fiendish sovereign. Eyes like pools of abyssal darkness glare with an unholy intelligence, gleaming with the thirst for mortal suffering and despair.
The Demon King's muscular physique exudes raw power and menace, every sinew and muscle etched with the promise of untold torment. His imposing stature towers over lesser beings, casting a long, foreboding shadow that stretches across the desolate landscape of his accursed realm.
Surrounding him, a suffocating miasma of black and dark energy coils and writhes, radiating an aura of cosmic dread that chills the very soul.
Prompt: interstellar behemoth, a spaceship that eclipses all known vessels in its sheer scale and ominous presence. This imposing dreadnought embodies the pinnacle of technological prowess, striking terror into the hearts of those who encounter it
The hull of this nightmarish spacecraft is a seamless obsidian expanse, absorbing light rather than reflecting it, rendering the ship almost invisible against the cosmic backdrop. Strange, ethereal patterns pulse across its surface, hinting at the unfathomable energy coursing through its massive frame
Tower-sized cannons protrude from its flanks, each capable of unleashing devastating torrents of energy that can disintegrate entire fleets with a single volley. The ship's outer shell is studded with colossal spires that hum with an otherworldly energy, projecting a malevolent aura that extends for light-years in every direction
Massive, bat-winged appendages extend from the ship's sides, creating an eerie silhouette reminiscent of a celestial leviathan. These appendages are not just for show; they house advanced shield generators and energy manipulation devices that can manipulate spacetime itself, creating impenetrable defensive barriers
The spaceship's propulsion system is a marvel of gravitational manipulation, warping the very fabric of space to propel the vessel at speeds that defy comprehension. As it moves, the surrounding space seems to distort and ripple, leaving a wake of cosmic turbulence in its path.At the heart of the ship lies an enigmatic, pulsating core, a singularity harnessed for its limitless energy. This core powers not only the vessel's destructive weaponry but also a networked artificial intelligence with a level of sentience that borders on the transcendent
This spaceship, dreadnought of cosmic nightmares, is a manifestation of supremacy, striking fear into the hearts of that dare to oppose its inexorable advance It represents the ultimate fusion of technology, sheer cosmic terror,Viewing from the side
Prompt: A powerful galactic-level merciless cultivator, clad in dark, glowing armor that pulsates with cosmic energy. His eyes are cold and fierce, radiating an aura of unstoppable power. He wields a massive, ominous battle axe crackling with raw energy, ready to cleave through the very fabric of space. Surrounded by swirling galaxies and turbulent nebulae, he stands as a dominant force in the universe, embodying ruthless strength
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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