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 And they have much more armaments and extremely deadly weapons that can destroy entire stars
Prompt: ultra-detailed digital painting, hyper realistic, close up of a Japanese girl wearing a glowing silk dress, in a night enchanted forest, dark and mysterious, surrounded by a low-hanging mist, glowing grass, dim lighting, backlit, dramatic shadows, silver moonlight, heavy brush strokes, Piotr Dura, Ashley Wood, beautifully rendered textures, Aaron Horkey, hd photography, intricate details, hyper-detailed, Rob Hefferan, Charlie Bowater, Jeremy Mann, Carne Griffiths, Seb Mckinnon
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: the Spider Queen An ancient horror deep in the Amazon jungle spins a web of nightmares to ensnare adventurers, explorers, and their souls in this skin-crawling Arkham Horror of cosmic dread.
Prompt: Imagine a colossal, foreboding warship—a behemoth among the stars that strikes fear into the hearts of those who behold it. This vessel dwarfs even the mightiest of interstellar cruisers, a monument to technological superiority and sheer intimidation.
The ship's hull stretches across vast distances, a titanic structure constructed from an otherworldly metal alloy that absorbs and refracts light, rendering it almost invisible against the cosmic backdrop until it decides to reveal itself. Jagged, angular protrusions jut out like menacing spires, emitting an eerie, pulsating glow that sends ripples of unease through anyone who gazes upon it.
At its center lies a dark, colossal maw—an energy displacement field that distorts the space-time fabric itself. This warp core generates a gravitational pull so immense that it bends reality around the ship, creating an aura of twisted energies that crackle and surge along its periphery.
The ship bristles with an array of unfathomable armaments. Enormous turrets and cannons, integrated seamlessly into the hull, crackle with potent, volatile energy. When activated, these weapons discharge beams of pure annihilation—searing tendrils of cosmic fury capable of rending entire fleets asunder with a single salvo.
Suspended within the depths of the warship lies a labyrinth of labyrinthine corridors, pulsating with an ominous, ambient hum. The ship's interior, a fusion of organic-like architecture and advanced technology, is a maze of sprawling chambers housing laboratories, manufacturing facilities, and eerie containment cells.
the ship operates under an eerie silence, broken only by the low, haunting whispers of the ship's AI, a sentience that transcends mortal understanding.
This monolithic, terrifying spaceship looms as a harbinger of doom—an unstoppable force that strikes terror into the hearts of adversaries and marks the apex of technological prowess among the vast expanse of the universe's civilizations.
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: 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: 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 behind her is a bookcase full of books and she is smiling with joy
Prompt: colossal, sleek spaceship that seems to transcend the boundaries of conventional design. It's a marvel of advanced technology, far surpassing any known vessel in science fiction.
The exterior is an intricate blend of polished, metallic surfaces, adorned with luminescent panels that shimmer with pulsating energy. The ship's silhouette is graceful, yet imposing—a convergence of smooth curves and sharp angles that give it an otherworldly appearance.
The hull is sheathed in a material that seems to shift and morph, adapting to the environment it encounters. Embedded within this adaptive exterior are layers of shimmering shields that emit a mesmerizing, prismatic glow, deflecting any incoming threats with effortless precision.
Arrayed along the length of the ship are intricate arrays of propulsion systems—exotic engines pulsating with energy, emitting a soft hum that resonates through the cosmos. These engines defy known physics, enabling the vessel to traverse unimaginable distances in the blink of an eye.
At the ship's core lies a nexus of supercomputing systems—an artificial intelligence network that surpasses human cognition by orders of magnitude. This AI oversees every aspect of the vessel's functions, from navigation to weaponry, processing information at speeds beyond comprehension.
Armaments bristle from concealed ports, harnessing the power of energy beams that slice through the void like celestial sabers. These weapons are controlled with pinpoint accuracy, capable of targeting multiple threats simultaneously.
This spaceship stands as a testament to the pinnacle of technological advancement, a symbol of innovation and power that inspires awe and admiration, even among the most advanced civilizations in the galaxy.
Prompt: Planet Eater,A galactic shark preys on a star whose mouth is a singularity, a black hole, View of planet jupiter, NASA photos, hyper detailed, national geographic photo, hyperrealism, beautiful, colorful, space, photorealistic
Prompt: In the ancient annals of mythology and fantasy, there exists a creature of unparalleled terror and majesty—a dragon whose very presence sends shivers down the spines of mortals and gods alike. This ancient and terrible dragon is known by many names across cultures, whispered in hushed tones as a living embodiment of chaos and power.
Its scales, weathered and hardened by centuries, shimmer in hues that defy mortal comprehension. An amalgamation of midnight black and deep, molten red, they reflect the dragon's affinity for both shadow and fire. Each scale is a testament to the countless battles and challenges the dragon has weathered, bearing scars from the conflicts that have shaped its existence.
The dragon's eyes are orbs of piercing intelligence, gleaming with a malevolence that seems to transcend time itself. They possess an otherworldly wisdom, a gaze that can unravel the secrets of the universe and leave those who meet it paralyzed in awe or fear. Legends speak of those who locked eyes with the ancient dragon, only to be forever marked by the encounter.
The dragon's breath is a force of nature—a torrent of searing flames that can melt mountains and turn the sturdiest of fortresses into molten ruins. Yet, this creature is not merely a mindless force of destruction. It possesses an intellect that rivals the most cunning of schemers, weaving webs of manipulation that span across epochs.
Legends and tales paint this ancient dragon as the keeper of forbidden knowledge, a guardian of ancient treasures hidden in the darkest corners of the world. Some say it slumbers beneath the earth, waiting for the stars to align before rising once more to wreak havoc upon the realms of men and gods alike.
Encountering such a creature is a fate both feared and revered, for those who stand in the shadow of the ancient and terrible dragon are forever marked by its presence, their destinies forever entwined with the enigma of this mythical beast.
Prompt: One of the most advanced spacecraft in science fiction is the "Hyperion," a colossal interstellar vessel that defies the limits of conventional technology. Its sleek, streamlined design, composed of unknown alloys and pulsating energy shields, allows it to traverse galaxies with unparalleled speed and agility.
The Hyperion harnesses the power of a zero-point energy core, a near-limitless source of propulsion that enables it to warp spacetime, bending the fabric of the universe to achieve near-instantaneous travel between star systems. This revolutionary technology renders conventional engines obsolete, allowing the ship to venture into the deepest reaches of space with ease.
Equipped with a sophisticated AI system that rivals human cognition, the Hyperion's onboard intelligence oversees every aspect of the ship's operations, from navigation to defensive systems. The AI's neural networks process vast amounts of data, predicting potential threats and adapting the ship's defenses in real-time.
Its defensive armaments include an array of plasma cannons, particle beam emitters, and quantum disruptors capable of obliterating asteroids or repelling entire armadas. The ship's shields, composed of quantum resonance fields, form an impregnable barrier against most known forms of attack.
The interior of the Hyperion is a marvel of futuristic design, featuring holographic interfaces, modular compartments that adapt to various purposes, and self-repairing nanotech systems that maintain the ship's integrity even in the face of catastrophic damage.
This pinnacle of technological achievement represents a union of advanced materials, revolutionary propulsion, and artificial intelligence, making the Hyperion a symbol of mankind's quest to explore the cosmos and a force to be reckoned with in the vastness of science fiction's imagined universe.
Prompt: In a moment of profound devastation, the tranquility of a city is shattered by an atomic explosion. A blinding flash of searing light engulfs the urban landscape, casting long, eerie shadows in every direction. The air ripples with an intense, overwhelming heat, creating a shockwave that reverberates through the city streets.
Buildings, once proud symbols of human ingenuity, crumble and disintegrate as if they were made of sand. The shockwave radiates outward, tearing through the cityscape with an unforgiving force, leaving behind a trail of destruction and chaos.
A deafening roar follows, a cacophony of destruction that echoes through the air. The mushroom cloud, an ominous and surreal formation, rises ominously into the sky, casting a dark pall over the city. The skyline is now a jagged silhouette against the ominous backdrop, and the once-thriving metropolis is transformed into a haunting tableau of devastation.
The aftermath is a scene of desolation, with the remnants of buildings and infrastructure now reduced to rubble. The air is thick with dust and debris, and an unsettling silence settles over the broken city—a silence that speaks volumes about the irreversible impact of such a catastrophic event.
Prompt: A powerful king dressed in platinum and adamantium armor, his body is muscular and beautiful and he radiates strength and abilities His face is chiseled masculine and he has a neatly trimmed beard, dark fantasy style, glossy style, mystical symbolism, realistic intricate fantasy, Burning sky., Medieval gothic city. Spiritual expression of the 1970s advertising He rides on top of a huge earth dragon 40 meters long with a dark sword in his hand, he rides into a battlefield where knights and dragons are fighting
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: Planet Eater,A galactic monster preys on a star whose mouth is a singularity, a black hole, View of planet jupiter, NASA photos, hyper detailed, national geographic photo, hyperrealism, beautiful, colorful, space, photorealistic
Prompt: A supernatural force of destruction spawned from disillusionment and disbelief. The result of human apathy, cynicism, and the denial of childish dreams. The negation of imagination, hopes, and wishes. A metaphor of adulthood that lost its ways. The dangers of excessive pragmatism. A force of absolute oblivion erasing things and people from existence, leaving no trace whatsoever as if they never were there to begin with. Global manifestation of a tremendous, chaotic storm, covering the sky with dark clouds, winds and lightning. Incarnations of the worst aspects of imagination. A destructive presence wrecking everything to leave a dark void on its wake. An inconceivable, formless, featureless, colorless negation of existence, impossible to describe, surrounded by an otherworldly mist. An abstract oxymoron that cannot and should not exist, for it does not and yet it is.
Prompt: Beneath the tranquil sea, terror lurks…. Its tentacles are strong enough to crush steel. Its beak can reduce a whale to mulch. It knows no fear - only fury. Now, it has risen from the abyss and seeks to feed on anything in this bright new world above. On the island of Diamond Green, it has discovered new prey…. Humans.
Prompt: A medieval pirate ship with dozens of cannon windows in the porthole has several masts and on the main mast has the pirate flag with the well-known skull, it sails in a stormy and dark sea
Prompt: Planet Eater,A galactic monster preys on a star whose mouth is a singularity, a black hole, View of planet jupiter, NASA photos, hyper detailed, national geographic photo, hyperrealism, beautiful, colorful, space, photorealistic
Prompt: In the heart of an ancient, forsaken castle, bathed in the pallid glow of moonlight, stands the formidable matriarch of vampiric lineage—Lady Isolde, a 1000-year-old vampire of unparalleled beauty and menace. She commands a coterie of vampiric acolytes, a gathering of girls and women whose subservience belies the lethal power that courses through their immortal veins.
Lady Isolde's beauty is a haunting spectacle, an exquisite blend of ethereal elegance and predatory allure. Her ageless features, sculpted over a millennium of unlife, are a testament to the timeless allure of vampiric existence. Her eyes, the color of deep amethyst, gleam with an ancient wisdom that transcends mortal understanding, and her raven-black hair cascades down her regal form like a silken veil.
Cloaked in a gown that mirrors the shadows, Lady Isolde's attire is a seamless fusion of ancient grace and modern allure. Velvet and lace drape her form, embracing both the aesthetics of centuries past and a contemporary, seductive charm. Adorned with darkly enchanting jewelry, Lady Isolde's presence commands both reverence and fear.
Surrounding Lady Isolde are her vampiric acolytes—girls and women whose beauty masks a sinister, dangerous prowess. Each member of this coven exhibits an entrancing allure, their eyes reflecting a shared, predatory hunger. Dressed in garments that echo both innocence and the macabre, they move with a synchronized grace that speaks to their shared allegiance and formidable power.
As Lady Isolde extends her hand, a signal of authority and command, her vampiric acolytes respond in unison, their movements fluid and precise. In their eyes, a mix of devotion and a feral readiness to unleash the vampiric might bestowed upon them by Lady Isolde.
Prompt: A futuristic soldier with mechanical armor like that of a space marine, with a futuristic rifle in his hand and an advanced helmet on his head, against the background of a battlefield around him bombs are falling and in the background spaceships are shooting and crashing, and he is running through,The battlefield is on the moon,The soldier's mechanical armor is protected even against anti-tank missile fire,The armor should be smooth and look tactical and menacing and massive
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: 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: 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,A romantic atmosphere, a little dark in the night lighting
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: Dark Fantasy is a genre that blends elements of fantasy with a dark, often grim and ominous atmosphere. It features a world filled with shadows, twisted landscapes, and malevolent forces. Characters in dark fantasy often face moral ambiguity, tragic destinies, and the pervasive threat of darkness. The setting typically includes gothic architecture, foreboding forests, and ancient ruins, with an overall tone of melancholy and dread. Magic is present but is often dark or corrupting. The visual style is characterized by muted, somber colors, dramatic contrasts, and a sense of eerie beauty.
Prompt: A futuristic soldier with mechanical armor like that of a space marine, and above him flies a drone with an anti-gravity engine under his control, with a futuristic rifle in his hand and an advanced helmet on his head, against the background of a battlefield around him bombs are falling and in the background spaceships are shooting and crashing, and he is running through
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.