Prompt: ((Masterpiece)), (Create a stunning picture of Full body portrait), (In the photo, A woman in a vibrant, ornate dress featuring floral patterns, off-shoulder sleeves, and intricate detailing, set against a soft, floral background. Her red hair adds to the striking appearance), (Use Stunning Chinese watercolor painting and pencil sketch), (As if created by Luis Royo and Takato Yamamoto)
Prompt: In the beginning, Moomintroll wakes up in the middle of hibernation and sees how the whole Moominvalley is covered with snow. She tries to wake Moominmamma, but to no avail. Moomintroll just can't sleep. Moomintroll goes down and sees the eyes under the kitchen cabinet, but they disappear. The creature under the kitchen cabinet is the hairy Radamsa, who frightened Moomintroll.
Little My is also awake by a beautiful-tailed squirrel and is angry with him. Little My leaves her older sister to sleep in the cave where she lives and goes down the hill with a cardboard box.
Moomintroll, on the other hand, has met Tuu-tik and got to know her. Tuu-tikki has made a snow lantern, and she sits with Moomintroll by it in a snowy, moonlit forest. Tuu-tikki and Moomintroll leave and take the candle with them, because Tuu-tikki is afraid that Mörö will arrive and sit on it. They go to the Moomin bathing room and stay there late into the night. The bathing room is also home to eight invisible shrews. However, Moomintroll wants to sleep at home
Prompt: It is with great sadness that it is announced that dear God, in His wise counsel, saw everything good and called away our dear children Kalle Hermann on 18.9.1987 at the age of 6 years, 2 months and 14 days, Sanna Karoliina on 12.12.1987 at the age of 1 month and 1 day, Janne Petteri on 19.12.1987 at the age of 13 years, 5 months and 15 days and Simo Kristian on 14.2.1988 at the age of 8 years, 9 months and 19 days, they were mostly missed by their mother, father, 2 brothers and 4 sisters
Prompt: When the beloved time has arrived and delightful summer. Everywhere beautifies a little flower. Now it grants its blessing again through the warmth of the sun, it creates nature anew, calling it to life.2. Again the meadows are green and the harvest in the valley. The trees in the forest rustle again in the leaf cover. It reminds us of your goodness, God, it proclaims your miracles year after year.3. Again the birds are singing their songs beautifully. Shouldn't the Lord's people also thank their Creator! My soul, soar also into the choir with your voice and thank the Lord of grace, as he is merciful.4. Oh Jesus Christ noble and our bright light, you are the light of our hearts, always dwell with us. Let the flame of your love ignite our hearts, create in us a new spirit, and remove our sorrows.5. No one is like you, O lily of Sharon. Grant me the gifts of your grace and the baptism of Zion. When your Spirit has refreshed, the soul will receive its spring beauty like Lebanon.6. Let the earth and the sea abundantly bear your gifts, give us our needs through your blessing. Let us taste sweetness also in the word of the soul,
Prompt: Look up brothers, the time has come, The strongest before us is powerless. Time stops and mountains shift from their places, We are unshaken even if fire rains upon the earth. The call of metal may be too much for the weak, But not for those guided by the warrior's instinct! The sky strikes fire above us, The voice of truth echoes on the cliffs. The magic of the blood oath is always our protection, That sign of metallic brotherhood! Wherever we move, we are always noticed, Honor and strength make us believe. A fiery mass follows our mighty group, Nature is on our side supporting the message: The call of metal may be too much for the weak, But not for those guided by the warrior's instinct! The sky strikes fire above us, The voice of truth echoes on the cliffs. The magic of the blood oath is always our protection, That sign of metallic brotherhood! The sky strikes fire above us, The voice of truth echoes on the cliffs. The sky strikes fire above us, The voice of truth echoes on the cliffs. The magic of the blood oath is always our protection, That sign of metallic brotherhood! The sky strikes fire!
Prompt: On a high cliff above the lights of the maritime village, mystically illuminated ancient megalithic monuments dominate, radiating colorful energy that inscribes mysterious runes on the black night sky. The mystical illumination, clearly depicted runes on the black midnight sky, twinkling lights of the coastal city that has witnessed for centuries the extraordinary magical power of the giant monuments of their ancestors.
Panoramic view, mysterious, enigmatic, crisp quality, fantasy, magical, intricate masterpiece.
Style of Dragoš Kalajić, Kopera, Grimshaw, Mumford and Beksinski.
Prompt: Eerie haunted house with Victorian architecture, looming shadows, full moon casting silvery light, twisted branches of ancient trees in the distance, colorful autumn leaves carpeting the ground, mysterious fog enveloping the scene, playful and enchanting atmosphere, whimsical details like glowing lanterns and creaking gates, digital painting with a gothic touch, intricate details, rich color palette of deep purples, blacks, and oranges, dramatic lighting creating shadows and highlights, reminiscent of Tim Burton's style, Artstation.
Prompt: The wind gently whispers, the wave shines freely, the little bird carefree sings: now it is spring. The modest anemone in her nest opens her eyes from sleep, beautiful flowers smiling rise to the dew meadows. The beautiful boat rocks gracefully its rower. The farmer plows the soft land, sows his seeds. The children with their bouquets decorate their hair. An unparalleled joyful song echoes: Now it is spring.
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.