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: 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 level 99 mermaid with control over water is an ethereal and majestic figure. She has long, flowing hair that shimmers in shades of blue and silver, moving like water. Her eyes are deep and crystalline, reflecting the ocean's depths. Her skin is smooth and slightly iridescent, with scale-like patterns that glimmer. She wears attire made from seaweed, shells, and pearls, with jewelry that includes underwater treasures. Her powerful tail sparkles with gem-like scales in hues of blue and green. She exudes a tranquil aura, with the ability to summon and manipulate water, command marine life, and heal with her touch.
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 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: Imagine a scene in an enchanted, futuristic forest where a cyborg fairy princess resides. She is a mesmerizing blend of delicate fairy beauty and advanced cybernetics. Her wings, a stunning lattice of bioluminescent fibers and micro-engineered metal, shimmer with iridescent colors, casting soft glows on the surroundings. Her attire is a fusion of royal elegance and high-tech armor, 3D, HDR, shadows, 16K
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: 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
Prompt: A level 99 mermaid with control over water is an ethereal and majestic figure. She has long, flowing hair that shimmers in shades of blue and silver, moving like water. Her eyes are deep and crystalline, reflecting the ocean's depths. Her skin is smooth and slightly iridescent, with scale-like patterns that glimmer. She wears attire made from seaweed, shells, and pearls, with jewelry that includes underwater treasures. Her powerful tail sparkles with gem-like scales in hues of blue and green. She exudes a tranquil aura, with the ability to summon and manipulate water, command marine life, and heal with her touch.
Prompt: A legendary lion spirit emanates an overwhelming presence, its massive form cloaked in an aura of shimmering, ominous blue light. The mane flows like liquid sapphire flames, pulsating with an intense, otherworldly energy that seems to distort the very air around it. Its piercing eyes glow with an icy, electric brilliance, radiating a cold fury that chills the soul of those who dare to face it.
The spirit's translucent body ripples with ethereal power, its every movement leaving behind a trail of glowing azure mist. Its roar, deep and resonant, reverberates through the surroundings like a wave of unrelenting force, shaking the ground and shattering the silence. Razor-sharp spectral claws, glinting like polished obsidian, flash as it prowls with a mix of grace and menace.
This is no mere apparition—it is a manifestation of raw strength and ferocity, its blue aura a harbinger of dread and unstoppable might. It stands as an embodiment of defiance, power, and the untamed spirit of a celestial lion unleashed.
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
Prompt: Amidst an idyllic meadow, bathed in the soft glow of dawn, lies a scene of breathtaking splendor. The morning sun, a radiant sphere of golden warmth, rises above the horizon, casting its gentle embrace upon the earth. In this tranquil haven, a majestic waterfall cascades from sheer cliffs, its crystalline waters shimmering in the sunlight as they plunge into a serene pool below. The cascade creates a mesmerizing symphony—a harmony of ethereal sounds that serenade the surroundings. Lush greenery blankets the landscape, adorned with a myriad of vibrant wildflowers that dance in the gentle breeze. Each petal glistens with morning dew, reflecting the sun's golden rays like a scattering of precious jewels. Nearby, a centuries-old forest stands proud and tall, its emerald canopy forming a cathedral-like sanctuary that welcomes rays of sunlight, painting intricate patterns of light and shadow upon the forest floor. Amidst the foliage, a chorus of birds greets the day with melodious songs—a harmonious orchestra that reverberates through the air, filling the senses with a symphony of nature's melody. Butterflies, adorned in an array of iridescent colors, flutter gracefully from flower to flower, adding dashes of vibrant hues to the canvas of life. Bees hum busily, moving among blossoms in a ballet of pollination. In the distance, snow-capped mountains rise majestically, their peaks kissing the sky, painted in hues of soft pink and violet as the morning sun bathes them in its tender light. Above, the azure sky is a vast expanse, a canvas brushed with wisps of cottony clouds that drift lazily, catching the golden light and casting shadows that playfully dance upon the landscape below. a convergence of natural wonders, harmonious sounds, vibrant colors, and serene tranquility—embodies a profound beauty that transcends the ordinary.
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: 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: Imagine a colossal, 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, 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 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 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 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 heart of an ancient castle, where the echoes of time resonate through stone walls steeped in history, exists a formidable presence—a 1000-year-old vampire known as Lady Seraphina. This enigmatic female vampire embodies a delicate yet haunting beauty, a testament to a millennium of existence, as she reclines upon an exquisite, ancient leather sofa in a room bathed in shadows and enigma.
Lady Seraphina's allure is both captivating and unsettling. Her ageless features are sculpted with a haunting elegance, her porcelain skin kissed by the ethereal glow of centuries lived beneath the moonlit veil of night. Her eyes, the color of deep crimson, gleam with a predatory intensity, reflecting the unfathomable wisdom acquired over a millennium of existence.
Adorned in garments that echo the fashions of bygone eras, Lady Seraphina wears an ensemble that blends the richness of antiquity with an alluring modernity. A flowing gown of midnight velvet drapes her form, revealing glimpses of alabaster skin in strategic, bewitching patterns. Intricate jewelry, forged from ancient metals and adorned with blood-red gemstones, adorns her elegant fingers, emphasizing the regal air that surrounds her.
The room itself is a chamber of mystery and history. The walls are adorned with faded tapestries depicting scenes from forgotten times, their threads weaving tales of intrigue and passion. The air carries the scent of aged parchment and the soft rustle of moth-eaten tapestries stirred by a breeze that seems to carry the whispers of centuries.
As Lady Seraphina reclines on the ancient leather sofa, her dark tresses cascade like a waterfall of midnight silk, pooling around her with an almost ethereal grace. The flickering candlelight casts dancing shadows across her features, accentuating the captivating contrast of beauty and menace that defines her presence.
Prompt: Within the shadowed halls of a grand, ancient castle, a commanding presence emerges—the enigmatic Lady Valeriana, a 1000-year-old vampire who epitomizes both haunting beauty and fearsome authority. In the dimly lit chamber, she is encircled by a coterie of vampiric followers—girls and women whose submissive demeanor conceals an undercurrent of undeniable danger.
Lady Valeriana's ageless allure is accentuated by her commanding presence. Her features are eternally frozen in a delicate yet menacing symmetry—pale, flawless skin that seems untouched by the passage of time, and eyes the color of deep amethysts that radiate an unsettling intensity. Cascading waves of raven-black hair frame her face, echoing the timeless elegance of her immortal existence.
Adorned in garments that seamlessly blend antiquity with contemporary allure, Lady Valeriana's ensemble speaks of both regality and a predatory edge. A gown of deep crimson silk drapes her form, adorned with intricate patterns that shimmer in the dim light, and accessories crafted from ancient metals and adorned with blood-red gemstones.
The vampiric retinue surrounding Lady Valeriana mirrors her in both beauty and danger. Each member of this assembly exudes a captivating charm that belies their deadly nature. Their eyes, reflecting the same amethyst hue as their leader, glint with an otherworldly allure that hints at the predatory instincts within.
As Lady Valeriana gestures, her vampiric followers move with a synchronized grace that is both enchanting and unsettling. Their movements are a dance of shadows, a testament to their ageless coordination and shared existence. In the ambient silence
Despite their submissive postures, the danger within Lady Valeriana's entourage is palpable. Hidden beneath the veneer of obedience lies a wellspring of power and lethal capabilities. These vampiric acolytes are both devoted followers and formidable predators
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
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.
