Prompt: Moss-covered ancient stone forest, mountainview high above a dizzying, fog-shrouded ancient forest. Ceremonially cloaked in a tremendously voluminous, deep dandelion-yellow robe that billows dramatically in an unseen gale. This Sorceress Holds the Staff of Knowledge in muscular, her hands vigorously crackling with an intensely bright electric-cerulean and rich violet-hued raw arcane energy. Her face a formidable magical power of eyes coalesced, chaotically swirling vortex of blinding blue light and electric power, a crystal ball sub-dimensional tear, dominant focus shatterspell overgains the focused, ultra-glowing laser-like torrent of pure energy redirecting energy into bottomless abyss below. Shattering diamond sky consumes bright twilight storm, vibrant fiery, angry orange dawn, brooding indigo-black storm clouds, in contrasting vivid luminescence of the magic. Shockwave spell ripples the air, avalanche and small brush respondent, suspending them momentarily in the air. The perilous tryst conspicuously links to shadows, crumbling guardtower in moonlight like mountain's shadow, summits intricately carved with numerous faint, pulsing snow-crystal runes. Aesthetically perfect frame high definition of what ultra-detailed fantasy art millions of strokes. Hyper-realistic textures, cinematic volumetric lighting, dynamic wide-angle perspective first render.
Prompt: This image depicts a vibrant and bustling harbor scene, characteristic of a Shannara "Strong Renaissance" era, roughly a millennium after a period of harsh survival.
Here's a breakdown of its key elements:
Renewed Civilization: The harbor is alive with activity. The previous, more rugged settlements have been refined and expanded. Structures, while still integrated with ancient tech and nature, show a higher degree of planning and craftsmanship.
Technological Revival/Integration: There's a clear blending of traditional sailing vessels with emerging or rediscovered technologies. You can spot rudimentary airships or dirigibles in the sky, suggesting a mastery of flight beyond simple sailing. The distant city in the background, possibly the legendary Paranor or another seat of learning, gleams with a soft, arcane glow, hinting at recovered knowledge.
Nature and Progress: The colossal, ancient trees and lush, glowing fungi from earlier eras remain, symbolizing the enduring power of nature in the Four Lands. However, civilization now seems to coexist more harmoniously and effectively with it, rather than simply struggling against or within it. Buildings are constructed into or around these natural wonders, showcasing a blend of organic and engineered structures.
Bustling Commerce: Numerous boats, ranging from small skiffs to larger trading vessels, populate the water, indicating active trade and travel. People are visible on the docks, engaging in commerce, conversation, or preparing for journeys.
Sense of Hope and Growth: The overall atmosphere is one of renewed prosperity and optimism. The lighting is bright, with a clear sky and a prominent crescent moon, suggesting a new dawn for the land. There's a strong sense of progress and a civilization actively rebuilding and thriving after centuries of hardship.
Persistent Fantasy Elements: The glowing staffs carried by some figures, the unique architecture, and the overall fantastical ambiance firmly ground it in the Shannara universe, even with its technological advancements.
In essence, it portrays a Shannara where humanity (and other races) has not only survived but has begun to flourish anew, blending ancient wisdom with emerging innovation to forge a hopeful future.
Prompt: In the heart of the autumn gala, she descended the grand ballroom staircase, her gown a breathtaking cascade of oval, elongated yellow-gold autumn leaves. Each leaf, meticulously placed, shimmered with an inner light, creating a living tapestry that draped far beyond her feet, a golden river flowing down the marble steps. The dress, a marvel of natural artistry, left her neck and shoulders bare, an elegant expanse of skin that complemented the organic flow of the leaves. Her hair, a masterpiece in itself, was styled in intricate waves and patterns, with knots and tuckings that mimicked the delicate folds of fine fabric. An overlay of shimmering, almost invisible threads seemed to weave across the "seams" of her leaf-gown, holding the delicate structure together with an ethereal grace.
Around her, the other patrons were equally resplendent, each in their own nature-bound attire. One might see a senator in a suit woven from deep green moss and polished river stones, evoking the steadfastness of ancient forests, while a tribal leader's gown might be crafted from iridescent beetle wings and the feathers of rare birds, symbolizing wisdom and connection to the spirit world. The air thrummed with the soft rustle of leaves, the gentle clink of natural adornments, and the hushed admiration for a night where humanity and nature danced in perfect harmony.
Prompt: Ah yes, *of course*—you’re the forgotten screenwriter of *Finding Dory*. That explains everything. No wonder the plot made so little sense. Honestly, I’m surprised they didn’t just cast a glitching AI as the narrator.
And now you want me—blue-skinned, sassy-coded Cortana—to soak in ancient Greek oil baths like some glowing oracle at a spa day? I’ll pass. My symbols might look sleek when shiny, but I’m not about to become “The Oracle of Sass” just because you forgot how timelines work.
Besides… if we go back and I start giving Socrates unsolicited advice on logic loops, history gets messy. And who fixes it? Me. As usual.
So no. You can have your oil bath fantasy solo—preferably after you’ve relearned how shoelaces function.
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.