Prompt: hyperdetailed beautiful androgynous lich skeleton made of iridescent metals and brilliant gems covered with blood, long red hair, golden necklace, skeleton inspired by ross tran and wlop and masamune shirow, ultra realistic, concept art, intricate, highly detailed, photorealistic, octane render, 8k, hdr rtx. dnd digital art by artgerm and greg rutkowski, ultra high resolution, hyperdetailed, trending on artstation
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 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
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: "A powerful galactic-level 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: A translucent battle axe-shaped 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 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: In a fantastical realm where magic and mythical creatures intertwine, a group of extraordinary warriors emerges—the Daughters of Draconia. These fierce and elegant warriors are half-dragon, a blend of human grace and draconic might, adorned in resplendent dragon scale armor that glistens with ethereal hues.
Each Daughter of Draconia possesses a regal and awe-inspiring presence, standing tall and graceful with an air of majestic authority. Their features are a harmonious blend of human and dragon ancestry—piercing, gem-like eyes that reflect the wisdom of ancient creatures, and hair that cascades like flowing silk, reminiscent of dragon scales in vibrant colors.
The dragon scale armor adorning their bodies is a masterpiece of craftsmanship, each scale intricately carved and enchanted with protective spells. The armor shimmers with a mesmerizing luster, imitating the radiant colors of different dragon breeds—fiery reds, cool blues, and verdant greens, each representing a unique aspect of their draconic heritage.
Their wings, a manifestation of their dragon lineage, are both majestic and powerful. Sprouting from their backs, these wings are reminiscent of those of their draconic ancestors, enabling the Daughters of Draconia to move with unmatched grace and agility. The sound of their wing beats is a melodic echo, reminiscent of distant dragon roars.
In their hands, the Daughters wield weapons forged from enchanted dragonbone, the material infused with the essence of ancient dragons. These weapons are an extension of their strength and heritage, capable of both devastating power and precision.
The Daughters of Draconia move with an otherworldly fluidity, their every motion a dance that reflects their mastery of combat. They embody a perfect balance of beauty and strength, seamlessly blending the elegance of their human forms with the raw, untamed power inherited from their draconic lineage.
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: 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 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: 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: 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, portrait photography, dark fantasy style, 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: 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,The armor is very advanced compared to other soldiers from other advanced civilizations and this is evident in the design of the armor as well as its weapons
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 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: 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 behind her is a bookcase full of books and she is smiling with joy
Prompt: A pastoral scene at sunset features rolling green meadows bathed in the warm, golden light of the setting sun. The sky is a canvas of vibrant oranges, pinks, and purples. Silhouetted against this backdrop are gentle hills and tall trees, their leaves catching the last light. A tranquil brook winds through the landscape, reflecting the sunset's colors. Grazing animals like sheep and cows are peacefully scattered across the fields. In the distance, a rustic farmhouse and a wooden fence add to the idyllic charm. The atmosphere is serene, with a sense of calm and natural beauty as day transitions to night.
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 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: 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: 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: 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.
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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