Prompt: In the heart of an ancient fortress, where the echoes of history resonate through stone walls adorned with tapestries that tell tales of centuries past, stands a formidable figure—Lord Malachar, a vampire of ancient lineage and unparalleled strength, whose existence spans more than 1200 years. Around him, a group of powerful female vampires, each emanating strength in their own right, move with both grace and an air of submission in the presence of their venerable master.
Lord Malachar is a towering and imposing figure, his features chiseled by centuries of existence. His skin, an alabaster canvas, seems untouched by the passage of time, and his eyes, like pools of deep crimson, exude an otherworldly aura that hints at the vast reservoirs of power within. His every movement is deliberate, radiating a quiet strength that demands respect.
Adorned in garments that befit his age and status, Lord Malachar wears a cloak of deep, velvety black that billows with an almost supernatural presence. Intricately designed armor, bearing symbols of ancient vampiric heraldry, adorns his form, accentuating the regal air that surrounds him.
Surrounding Lord Malachar are his female acolytes, strong and formidable in their own right, yet bound by an unspoken allegiance to their ancient master. Each radiates an aura of lethal grace, their eyes reflecting both submission and a feral instinct honed over centuries. Their attire mirrors the dark elegance of their master, creating a visual harmony that speaks of shared vampiric heritage.
The chamber they occupy is bathed in the flickering glow of torchlight, casting dancing shadows on the tapestries that bear witness to countless nights of vampiric history. as the acolytes move in orchestrated unity, a testament to the ancient hierarchy that binds them to Lord Malachar.
In this realm where shadows whisper of ages long past, Lord Malachar and his acolytes embody the strength and elegance of ancient vampires.
Prompt: A mystical wood dwelling inhabited by strange creatures. Michelangelo, Greg rutkowski, Salvador dalí, Edvard munch, Frida kahlo. Rule of thirds. Intricate.
Prompt: A combat spaceship are in interstellar space from a distance you can see solar systems, the spaceship 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,A side angle that gives a view of the whole ship
Prompt: A combat spaceship are in interstellar space from a distance you can see solar systems, the spaceship 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,A side angle that gives a view of the whole ship
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: 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: A vast futuristic city stretches across rolling green hills and a lush valley, blending ultra-modern architecture with living nature. Sleek skyscrapers made of luminous smart glass rise alongside massive glowing energy-trees. At the city's core stands a towering, smooth and uncovered high-tech structure—a gleaming silver-blue skyscraper of immense height, free of vines or natural coverings. Its surface is polished, minimalist, and emits a powerful beam of energy straight into the sky, forming a column of radiant light linking earth to space. Surrounding it are curving bridges, glowing rivers, floating drones, and bio-integrated infrastructure. The massive trees form a protective perimeter, creating a perfect balance between nature and progress, and the entire city radiates harmony, power, and futuristic elegance.
Prompt: Carnal sin. beautiful dark young skinny demoness. Shameless. 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,Full body photo
Prompt: The destruction of the Temple in Jerusalem is a chaotic and intense scene. The once grand and sacred temple, with its towering stone walls and ornate architecture, is engulfed in flames and smoke. Stones and debris are scattered as the structure collapses. Soldiers in ancient armor, swords drawn, storm through the area, while desperate people flee in terror. The sky is darkened by smoke, and the air is filled with the sounds of destruction—crashing walls, crackling fire, and anguished cries. The atmosphere is one of devastation, loss, and the end of an era.
Prompt: A combat spaceship are in interstellar space from a distance you can see solar systems, the spaceship 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,A side angle that gives a view of the whole ship
Prompt: Imagine a quiet figure cloaked in a dusky lavender robe, her dark hair spilling like ink across her shoulders, standing at the edge of a windswept meadow of tall silver grasses. Around her, fragile autumn leaves—thin as parchment and tinged with copper and sienna—drift slowly downward in spirals, suspended in the fading light of dusk. The atmosphere holds a sense of hushed transience, as if the air itself is breathing out the final notes of a season.
Render this vision as a blurred, dream-soaked oil painting on textured canvas, with soft impasto strokes dissolving edges into mist. Employ techniques of tonalism and muted impressionism, drawing on the atmospheric subtleties of George Inness, the delicate melancholy of Vilhelm Hammershøi, and the ethereal fluidity of Odilon Redon.
The palette lingers in subdued earth hues—ashen grays, burnished rusts, pale lavender shadows—interwoven with faint glimmers of pearl light, suggesting the impermanence of the scene. The composition remains sparse and contemplative, emphasizing emptiness as much as form, evoking the fragile passage of time through nature’s quiet decline.
Prompt: A glowing phoenix-shaped core radiating red-gold light, with a fiery heart inside. Surrounded by three spinning rings of divine fire, the core floats in space and emits powerful heat and sacred energy. It symbolizes rebirth, immortality, and cosmic fire
Prompt: A pastoral scene features rolling green meadows and gentle hills under a clear blue sky. Wildflowers dot the landscape, and a tranquil brook winds through, reflecting the sunlight. Grazing animals like sheep and cows roam peacefully. In the distance, a rustic farmhouse and a wooden fence add to the idyllic charm. Tall trees provide shade, and birds can be seen flying or perched on branches. The atmosphere is serene and picturesque, evoking a sense of peace and natural beauty.
Prompt: A fierce warrior woman named Solaris with a Phoenix Bloodline. She has long, flowing hair and wears flame-patterned light armor. Her fiery aura radiates around her, and her eyes glow with intense heat. She wields dual flaming weapons, exuding power and grace. Her presence is both destructive and majestic, embodying fire and rebirth. The background can depict either a blazing battlefield or a serene sunset by a river, reflecting her dual nature of war and renewal.
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: A mythical lion spirit radiates an intense, menacing presence, its massive form enveloped in a fiery, blood-red aura that flickers and dances like flames in a raging inferno. The mane, a cascade of crimson fire, whips around wildly as if fueled by its boundless fury. Its glowing, ember-like eyes burn with a terrifying ferocity, piercing through the darkness with a gaze that demands submission.
The spirit’s translucent body pulses with a molten energy, as if forged from living magma, its every step sending tremors through the ground. When it roars, the sound is like the eruption of a volcano, a deafening shockwave of wrath that leaves destruction in its wake. Its spectral claws, sharp and jagged like shards of burning steel, glint menacingly, ready to strike with devastating force.
The red aura around it exudes both heat and dread, a visceral warning of the destruction it carries. This lion spirit is the embodiment of raw power, unyielding rage, and the primal essence of an unstoppable force of nature. It is a harbinger of reckoning, a living legend of strength and fury.
Prompt: Dark fantasy art portrait, beautiful female head, armoured, glossy style, folded paper, mystical symbolism, golden surrounding, golden ratio, realistic intricate fantasy, organic metallic cuts, intricate orange lighting from above, tints of pointism, embossed strokes in Burning sky., Medieval gothic city. Spiritual expression of the 1970s advertising
Prompt: “The Demon Queen of Death”. Standing on a pile of Skulls & holding a deformed skull in her hand
(entirely Centred image).
(polished, organic, crisp quality, extremely detailed). Wide field of view, linear perspective, centred.
Dark fantasy abomination.
Prompt: A powerful galactic-level merciless cultivator Beautiful cat girl, clad in dark, glowing armor that pulsates with cosmic energy. her eyes are cold and fierce, radiating an aura of unstoppable power. ready to cleave through the very fabric of space. Surrounded by swirling galaxies and turbulent nebulae, she stands as a dominant force in the universe, embodying ruthless strength
Prompt: In the abandoned mansion, darkness reigned supreme. Each creak of the floorboards echoed through the empty halls, sending chills down your spine. The air was heavy with the scent of decay and ancient dust, an ominous sign of the years this place had stood untouched by life.
Shadows danced along the walls, twisting into grotesque shapes that seemed to follow your every move. A cold draft whispered through the corridors, carrying with it a faint, unearthly whisper that prickled the hairs on the back of your neck.
Suddenly, a faint glow emerged from the darkness ahead. As you cautiously approached, the dim light revealed a figure—a tall, gaunt silhouette draped in tattered robes, its face concealed by a hood. Its presence seemed to suck the warmth from the room, leaving an icy chill in its wake.
The entity turned slowly to face you, revealing hollow, glowing eyes that pierced through the shadows. A feeling of overwhelming dread washed over you as you realized this was no ordinary specter. Its form flickered, shifting and contorting as if it were a manifestation of the very darkness that enveloped the mansion.
A voice, ancient and chilling, resonated in your mind, speaking words that seemed to be a cacophony of whispers and screams from forgotten souls. You could feel its malevolent intent, a hunger for something beyond comprehension, as if it fed on fear itself.
Paralyzed by terror, you could only watch as the entity advanced, each step deliberate and haunting. Its presence filled the room, suffocating and overwhelming, as if reality itself warped around its existence. Every instinct screamed at you to flee, but it was as if the entity held you in its grasp, rooted to the spot by an otherworldly force.
In that moment, you were consumed by a primal fear, an awareness that in the presence of this otherworldly entity, you were utterly powerless—a mere mortal standing before an ancient, insatiable darkness.
Prompt: energy core with a glowing silver eye floating inside. The core emits deep blue light and distorts space around it with faint cutting ripples. It radiates quiet, focused power, combining sharpness, motion, and spatial energy
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 dimly lit chamber of an ancient castle. A female vampire, her porcelain skin aglow with an otherworldly radiance, stands poised over her prey—a lone human, pale and helpless,
Prompt: A highly advanced futuristic IDF soldier standing in a battlefield, wearing a sleek nano-ceramic combat exosuit with adaptive camouflage, integrated HUD visor with glowing blue details, shoulder-mounted micro-drones, modular high-tech assault rifle, tactical gear with holographic display on the leg, compact jump-jet boots, and a high-tech helmet with reinforced plating, set in a smoky war-torn environment
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.
