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: 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: 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: 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: 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: interstellar behemoth, a spaceship that eclipses all known vessels in its sheer scale and ominous presence. This imposing dreadnought embodies the pinnacle of technological prowess, striking terror into the hearts of those who encounter it
The hull of this nightmarish spacecraft is a seamless obsidian expanse, absorbing light rather than reflecting it, rendering the ship almost invisible against the cosmic backdrop. Strange, ethereal patterns pulse across its surface, hinting at the unfathomable energy coursing through its massive frame
Tower-sized cannons protrude from its flanks, each capable of unleashing devastating torrents of energy that can disintegrate entire fleets with a single volley. The ship's outer shell is studded with colossal spires that hum with an otherworldly energy, projecting a malevolent aura that extends for light-years in every direction
Massive, bat-winged appendages extend from the ship's sides, creating an eerie silhouette reminiscent of a celestial leviathan. These appendages are not just for show; they house advanced shield generators and energy manipulation devices that can manipulate spacetime itself, creating impenetrable defensive barriers
The spaceship's propulsion system is a marvel of gravitational manipulation, warping the very fabric of space to propel the vessel at speeds that defy comprehension. As it moves, the surrounding space seems to distort and ripple, leaving a wake of cosmic turbulence in its path.At the heart of the ship lies an enigmatic, pulsating core, a singularity harnessed for its limitless energy. This core powers not only the vessel's destructive weaponry but also a networked artificial intelligence with a level of sentience that borders on the transcendent
This spaceship, dreadnought of cosmic nightmares, is a manifestation of supremacy, striking fear into the hearts of that dare to oppose its inexorable advance It represents the ultimate fusion of technology, sheer cosmic terror,Viewing from the side
Prompt: Ethereal midnight scene, hyper-detailed hyper-maximalism, award-winning masterpiece, hyper-realistic impressionist artwork. Visualize a brooding male skeleton sheriff in weathered black Stetson attire, exuding a sense of age and wisdom with faint dark red eyes. He rides a black lich horse with a menacing skeletal presence, both figures detailed to the utmost realism. The dusty streets of a western American town serve as the backdrop, enveloped in voluminous eerie fog with deep, rich tones. The atmosphere is dystopian, illuminated by a moonlit night, enhancing the mysterious ambiance. Crafted in the style of H.P. Lovecraft, this image captures the essence of a haunting and surreal narrative.
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: A glowing 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 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: 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: 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: 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 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: interstellar behemoth, a spaceship that eclipses all known vessels in its sheer scale and ominous presence. This imposing dreadnought embodies the pinnacle of technological prowess, striking terror into the hearts of those who encounter it
The hull of this nightmarish spacecraft is a seamless obsidian expanse, absorbing light rather than reflecting it, rendering the ship almost invisible against the cosmic backdrop. Strange, ethereal patterns pulse across its surface, hinting at the unfathomable energy coursing through its massive frame
Tower-sized cannons protrude from its flanks, each capable of unleashing devastating torrents of energy that can disintegrate entire fleets with a single volley. The ship's outer shell is studded with colossal spires that hum with an otherworldly energy, projecting a malevolent aura that extends for light-years in every direction
Massive, bat-winged appendages extend from the ship's sides, creating an eerie silhouette reminiscent of a celestial leviathan. These appendages are not just for show; they house advanced shield generators and energy manipulation devices that can manipulate spacetime itself, creating impenetrable defensive barriers
The spaceship's propulsion system is a marvel of gravitational manipulation, warping the very fabric of space to propel the vessel at speeds that defy comprehension. As it moves, the surrounding space seems to distort and ripple, leaving a wake of cosmic turbulence in its path.At the heart of the ship lies an enigmatic, pulsating core, a singularity harnessed for its limitless energy. This core powers not only the vessel's destructive weaponry but also a networked artificial intelligence with a level of sentience that borders on the transcendent
This spaceship, dreadnought of cosmic nightmares, is a manifestation of supremacy, striking fear into the hearts of that dare to oppose its inexorable advance It represents the ultimate fusion of technology, sheer cosmic terror,Viewing from the side
Prompt: In the desolate 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 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 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: 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.
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.
