Prompt: In a fusion of worlds, a young geisha reclines on an ornate chair. Unbound by tradition, she wears fitted white jeans and a daring crop top that cling to her lithe form. Her slightly parted legs challenge convention against the backdrop of ancient artistry. Traditional fans encircle her like silent storytellers, whispering tales of the past. Blooming cherry blossoms cascade around her, painting the air with ephemeral beauty. Tatami mats and shoji screens frame the scene, their warm wood tones softened by an ethereal mist hanging heavily in the air. Gentle and forgiving light caresses the delicate embroidery of her garments, the subtle sheen of the fabrics, and the intricate patterns adorning the fans. Petals, like fleeting dreams, descend in a languid dance, each one a testament to the scene's serene and captivating ambiance. It is a tableau vivant born from the depths of Simon Stalenhag's evocative landscapes, painted with Loish's vibrant palette and textured with Noah Bradley's meticulous detail.
Prompt: Bathed in the low-key glow of neon, a futuristic bedroom unfolds, its light grey-green hues punctuated by vibrant cyan highlights. Deep shadows dance across the scene, scattering luminescence like fallen stars. A woman stands solo, her taupe skin a warm contrast to the cool environment. Her hair, a colossal afro, bursts with rollers and defiant, loose strands. Clad in a sleek jumpsuit, cinched with a sam browne belt, she strides in platform footwear, a weight slung over her shoulder. Holographic interfaces flicker to life around her, a blurred cityscape murmuring beyond the mosaic background. The panorama breathes with a sense of veiled power, a study in silhouette against a backdrop of technological promise. A masterpiece of best quality.
Prompt: 22-year-old Dominican woman, long black hair, gray eyes, athletic skittle-shaped body, 34B chest, strong legs. She is wearing a sweetheart gothic corset-style neckline, a science fiction wedding dress, and gothic lace stockings. High platform heels with golden chains. Image made of jewelry.
Prompt: Beneath the silvery gaze of a Gotland moon, a Midsummer night’s dream unfolds. A Swedish beauty, a willing nymph radiant with desire, welcomes the darkness. Her form, lush and uninhibited, is a feast for the eyes amidst the epic panorama. This dark fantasy, rendered in the vibrant hues of a master's palette, blends Orientalist grace with iridiumpunk innovation. A cinematic vision, skillfully painted in the tradition of the nude, it's a high adventure brought to life, a masterpiece worthy of Vallejo, Mucha, and Klimt.
Prompt: Adorned in robes that flowed like moonlit rivers, she stood—a fairy, yet more than a fairy. A symphony of defiance sung in her eyes, a magic woven from stardust and rebellion shimmered around her. The backdrop painted a realm of dreams, an epic canvas where nature and sorcery danced in harmonious chaos, her form, a testament to life’s vibrant artistry, blossomed, abundant and free. She was the whisper of ancient forests and the roar of nascent storms, the alchemists' dream given flesh, a punk sorceress bathed in ethereal glory.
Prompt: Beneath an Arizonian sky bled raw by the impending sunrise, a cyborg materialized from the moonless night. Clad in a skin of all-black latex and leather, her genetically sculpted physique spoke of lethal grace. Sharp features, framed by a modified Thomas Bangalter helmet, hinted at the cold precision within, while wide hips promised a dangerous allure. Ghosts danced amongst the stoic cacti, unseen witnesses to her silent arrival. She was Sci-fi incarnate, a cocktail of action and erotica, distilled into a single, breathtaking form. Pop Art vibrancy clashed with Glam decadence and Anime sleekness in her design, brought to life by volumetric lighting that sculpted her form in stark relief. A strong rim light carved her silhouette against the encroaching dawn, emphasizing her hyper-awareness. Captured from a high angle, she radiated a potent presence, a living embodiment of the adage: "Beauty is a lethal force".
Prompt: Envision a surreal tableau vivant: five figures, unearthly and exquisite, each a living embodiment of a sense. They are not merely beings, but symphonies of swirling color and sentient form, where the bizarre waltzes with the beautiful. Imagine them poised at the precipice of imagination, their visages fluid, limitless as dreams, yet arresting in their silent eloquence. Sight shimmers as a nebula made flesh; Hearing echoes in a cascade of crystallized sound; Touch undulates, a velvet current of phantom sensation; Taste bursts, a succulent bloom of impossible flavors; Smell drifts, an ethereal incense of forgotten gardens. The scene itself: a whimsical, ethereal ballet of shape and hue, a silent crescendo of the unreal. Here, on the very edge of perception, they beckon – inviting you to traverse the veil, to lose yourself in realms woven from the very fabric of dreams.
Prompt: A statuesque vision in leather, a captivating Latina with an alluring skirt. A close-up facial portrait unveils her, a masterpiece of detail. Skin rendered with lifelike texture, a hyperrealistic photograph in breathtaking 16k resolution. Ultra-realistic skin, meticulously crafted in 8k rendering, complements her realistic hair. A fusion of artistic souls – Jeremy Mann, Childe Hassam, Daniel F Gerhartz, Rosa Bonheur, Thomas Eakins, and the cinematic touch of Wes Anderson – converge in this photographic marvel.
Prompt: From a swirling nebula of amethyst smoke, she unfurls – a mischievous genie, sprung from the gilded cage of a bottle older than starlight. Her smile, a playful curve, parts lips the colour of sugared dates, revealing a hint of pearly teeth. Eyes, twin sapphires, glitter with ancient secrets and a boundless, teasing warmth. Her figure, gloriously buxom, is draped in jewel-toned silk: a metallic bra top that kisses her generous curves and harem pants shimmering with scattered gems, each catching the light like a captured star. Auburn curls, a fiery cascade, tumble down her back, framing a heart-shaped face flushed with a blush as delicate as desert rose. A tiny button nose, an impish detail, completes her endearing charm.
In one hand, she clutches the bottle’s ornate neck – a vessel scrolled with forgotten languages and swirling, ancient patterns. The other rests, coyly defiant, on her hip, a silent promise of potent magic unleashed. The bottle itself, a relic of forgotten empires, sits nestled on a cushion of plush, royal purple velvet. Beneath it, a small wooden table with gilded filigree legs gleams softly in the ethereal light.
The backdrop whispers of a serene Middle Eastern dream: silk drapes in opulent golds and deep, passionate reds, framing the scene like a stage for the impossible. A warm, inviting glow bathes the tableau, enhancing the genie’s magnetic allure and painting the air with the intoxicating aroma of untold wishes. Each curve, each shimmer, each playful glance speaks to a desire waiting to be ignited, a realm of fantasy poised on the precipice of reality.
Meanwhile, miles away in a different reality, a cyberpunk city sprawls under a perpetual night. A lone figure, a denizen of the digital frontier, strides through the neon-drenched streets. Reflective metallic eyewear shields their eyes from the relentless glare of the city’s electric veins. Sleek black leather attire, punctuated by jolts of neon blue, clings to their form. A high-tech backpack, bristling with gadgets and wires, hints at a life lived on the bleeding edge. Tattoos crawl across muscular arms, telling silent stories of डेटा hacks and corporate coups. Gritty shadows dance across their face, sculpted by the countless flickering lights that paint the cyberpunk landscape. The air crackles with energy, a symphony of data streams and dystopian dreams. Backlighting casts a dramatic silhouette, etching them against the chaotic beauty of the night, a masterpiece of futuristic grit and neon despair.
Prompt: woman with dark hair and glasses, wearing a form fitting white deep-plunge white silk blouse, ample cleavage, the fringe of a black lace bra barely visible behind her top, a very short gray skirt, (garter belt++) and (thigh high stockings++) visible, pointed pump high heels, sitting in an armchair with one leg crossed across the other, a clipboard is her lap, she's holding a fountain pen, in a psychologist office, dark tones, dark wood desk, suede chaise lounge in the foreground, cinematic tone
Prompt: A captivating woman poses on a futuristic bench near a modular synthesizer, her body positioned to emphasize her sleek lines and rounded form. Her glossy silver latex leggings and top hug her figure, the metallic sheen reflecting the colorful lights from the nearby screens. Her fingers are playing on the synthesizer controls, the alluring silhouette heightened by the form-fitting clothing. Beside her, the synthesizer’s complex wiring mirrors her own intricacy, producing a captivating futuristic atmosphere.
glossy lips, heavy makeup, eyeshadow, perfect eyes, extremely intricate details, epic, expressive and detailed face, detailed gorgeous face, beautiful face, expressive facial features, cosmetic features, (matte skin), realistic detailed skin,
(perfect hands, perfect fingers, perfect pink fingernails+++),
Prompt: In a stormy night filled with lightning, a female sorceress stands with an evil smirk, her dark robe adorned with glowing runes. Black leather bustier emphasizes her cleavage, runic tattoos adorn her breasts,She exudes an aura of might and power, her necklace gleaming amidst the shadows. The atmosphere is enchanting, fantasy and medieval appearance casting a spellbinding aura over the entire scene., hkmagic
Prompt: Under the cruel kiss of a moon fractured by storm clouds, a sacrificial ritual unfolds. Hooded figures, their eyes burning with infernal crimson, encircle a stone altar. Torches spit and hiss, painting the scene in a macabre dance of light and shadow. Upon the cold stone lies a woman, draped in a white gown that whispers with a faint, ethereal luminescence. Intricate symbols, carved deep into the altar's surface, pulse with unseen energy. The air crackles with cinematic tension, a surreal glow intensifying the ominous atmosphere. Every detail is sharpened, every contrast heightened, drawing the eye to the woman – the focal point in this eerie, moonlit tableau of impending sacrifice. A mystical ambiance saturates the night, heavy with dread and the promise of the unknown.
Prompt: Her beauty was a grotesque caricature—a hyper-detailed nightmare rendered in 8K clarity. She resembled a character ripped from the pages of a macabre children's comic, but twisted and corrupted. Unreal Engine's volumetric lighting illuminated every horrifying detail: her stained teeth and eerie, aroused smile as she stared directly into the camera with a predator's gaze, promising only unease.
Prompt: The mix of oil melting in a full-body portrait is to present the stunning curvy and slightly fat, a woman in steampunk gothic Arabian style, with thin eyebrows and a slyly smiling face, dressed in (black sleeveless mini dress and high heels boots:1.1) as she sits in a steampunk workshop, ultra-realism, photograph, 8K, 64mp, with a close-up view.
Prompt: Fantasy portrait Intricately detailed 40 years beautiful gothic hijabi middle eastern overweight fair skin woman, large chest with super villain attire with a smile wearing elegant modest blue pullover and maxi black skirt, and black boots sitting in an armed chair, 64 Megapixels.
Prompt: Imagine a close-up portrait of a slightly overweight woman with curves and piercing eyes. She has a determined expression, and her face is illuminated by the flickering glow of a burning torch, which produces a warm, reddish hue on her skin. The hyperrealistic, ultra-detailed portrait is reminiscent of a classic oil painting, rich with cinematic light. It captures the power and resilience of the subject.
Prompt: Picture this: Sugar, the angelic diva draped in heavenly light, sweet-talks you with promises of candy-coated joy—a siren with a sweet tooth and a knack for temptation. But watch out, her wings are sharper than a paper cut at a birthday party! Meanwhile, Coffee's the mysterious, brooding demon lurking in the corner, offering a quick fix with a side of jitters. It's like a dark roast roller coaster! Then there's the AI, the digital Da Vinci, mixing classic art and meme magic to create a pixelated masterpiece—a cheeky nod to our age's quest for quick fixes and fleeting comforts.
Prompt: Imagine a fleshly nightmare: a grotesque humanoid abomination blurring the distinction between technology and flesh. Instead of a head, it has an old, battered CRT television set. The screen flickers and crackles with interference, displaying a disquieting maniacal grin. Eyes on the screen-with the weird bulging, milky blue spheres-inexplicably roll in a frenzy, and a toothy smile, unnaturally wide, spreads from ear to ear, as if to snap shut in a killing embrace. The face keeps on changing, showing anything from clicking insect mandibles to blinking human eyes to a desiccated skull, silently screaming in agony. This sudden metamorphosis makes the creature's intentions utterly unpredictable, only deepening the feeling of grim, unbearable pressure.
Atop the television is a nest of writhing organic tentacles fused with twisted metal, which pulse with the sickly green glow, intermittently extending to bare razor-tipped points oozing thick, rancid fluid that fizzes on contact with the ground. Insect-thin antennae dance in chaotic movement, as if sensing fear in the air, and broken, outdated lenses spew rays of sinister light, scanning the area for signs of life.
The body of the creature is a perverted mix of putrefying organic matter and malfunctioning machines. The torso-a grotesque mixture of naked, rotting flesh slumped with bits of dark, oily fur and cybernetic implants sparkling and leaking black ichor. Adorning the torso is once-elegant, now-filthy Victorian attire, torn to reveal horrific mutations: a second face, silently screaming out from the chest; eyes, erratically opening and closing at the ends of limbs; grotesque, twitching arms growing out of the abdomen, desperately clawing at the air in meaningless supplication.
The arms are long, ending in claw-like skeletal hands that constantly shift shape-sometimes becoming a gnarled branch from a tree, sometimes a serrated metal blade, sometimes a writhing mass of slug-like fingers. Sometimes, these finely etched legs bend back at the knees, giving the unsettling appearance of a predator poised for a leap.
The backdrop is that of chaotic and nightmarish landscape where walls ooze blood and proforms sinister, unstable shadows around the creature. Strange, nonsensical symbols and numbers drift in the air, adding an extraterrestrial, disorienting touch to the whole scene. The atmosphere is thick with cloying fog, carrying a faint sound of distorted, childish laughter, as if the mere presence of this entity were warping reality around it. The overwhelming sensation is pure horror, inescapable to the gaze yet appetizingly nauseating in the sheer monstrosity of this nightmare entity, mercilessly exuded from the darkest, most perverted corner of a feverishly imaginative mind.
Prompt: Her face, a canvas of serene contemplation, emerged from the abstract depths. Hazel-green eyes, pools of soft, introspective gaze framed by lashes like delicate brushstrokes, held the weight of untold thoughts. A slender nose, a gentle curve, led to full lips, closed in a natural, relaxed repose. Well-defined brows arched above, lending definition to the soul peering out.
Earthy tones bloomed into pinks and beiges, laced with browns and punctuated by whispers of white and shadows of black, a surreal symphony swirling around her. Skin, smooth yet textured with a painterly touch, flowed into fluid, marbled patterns, where swirling layers danced across her visage. Soft, diffuse light bathed her features, caressing contours with gentle shadows and highlights as she seamlessly dissolved into the abstract.
Behind her, a textured, distressed dreamscape of muted earth tones echoed the hues of her being. Fluid lines and swirling textures merged with her essence, crafting a portrait of thoughtful, introspective artistry, touched by surreal elegance – a glimpse into a dream taking form.
Prompt: A stereotypical lovely expression of a young woman, short wavy hair, held in place with a traditional headband, wearing a costume like that of a fairy tale character, highlighted by an exuberant bodice, puffy sleeves, and set in warm and cozy conditions. She had a bright light on her. Among the shades of the ambient draped fabric in the background, creating depth and dimension within the space. The total coincidence is whimsical, magical, and endearing, yet somehow manages to blend magical elements within a more modern artistic idiom.
Prompt: It is such a powerful atmosphere, almost threatening, that an extremely closely defined portrait emerges during a heavy downpour. It shows only the left side of the face of a mysterious woman-in-close-up. She has deep metallic gray eyes that blaze with otherworldly light-the high cheekbones, drenched long lashes, and arched brows frame them. Tiny pearls of rain access the shimmering light bronze skin and trace paths down the cheek in glistening rivulets. The highly glossy and metallic dark-gray lips are slightly parted, almost in readiness for a secret. Strands of thoroughly wet, dark hair cling to her face like silks thread, every one of them taken here by light strobes. Even more proper will be to describe the surface of her wet hood that shimmers with more colors than those previously mentioned and more careful detailing. This scenario is such a dreamscape, a cinematic illusion. Surreal lighting refracts through every drop of falling rain, scattering glints of starlight all across her countenance.
Prompt: Surreal digital art. Medium shot. Colossal hands hold the Tree of Life. Low angle. Hyper-realistic vivid style. Twisted bark textures. Emerald leaves shimmer. Ethereal light on rough stone. Warm golden hour lighting. Best quality, cinematic film still, breathtakingly detailed, high contrast, realistic textures, stylized, 8k resolution, raw, mystical atmosphere.
Prompt: A darkly captivating Victorian portrait reveals a woman of African-American descent with an otherworldly, verdant luminescence imbued into her skin. She is a renowned medium, and her presence dominates the dimly lit séance. Her eyes are veiled, yet a faint emerald radiance emanates from beneath her closed lids. Her raven tresses glisten as if she has just emerged from water and frame her face. She sits poised at a somber mahogany table upon which a pentagram and incandescent candles cast eerie shadows. A crystal ball, shimmering with an inner light, rests before her. The chamber, reminiscent of a clandestine library, is filled with a hushed assembly. Each participant is anchored to the table and enraptured by the unfolding ritual.
Prompt: In the heart of the royal chamber, surrounded by ancient pyramids, she reigns as a modern goddess—an Anubis of the underworld reborn. A close-up reveals her to be a figure of breathtaking power. Her long, wavy hair cascades around a face sculpted with fierce beauty. Her dark, glistening skin, sheened with sweat, speaks of untold stories and fiery passion. She is an ebony jewel enthroned in gold.
A golden, high-leg bodysuit adorns her, a contemporary echo of ancient power. Her thin, stylish makeup frames eyes that burn with incandescent joy and unadulterated pleasure, captivating and commanding all who behold them. A sharp, purposeful beam of light cuts through a stone window and bathes her in an ethereal glow. The light dances around her in a diffraction grating.
From her throne, she gazes directly at you, her expression inviting you to immortality. The low angle amplifies her stature, making her seem larger than life. Rendered in full color with hyperrealistic 16K resolution, every detail comes to life: the global illumination, subsurface scattering, and strong depth of field all conspire to create an image of unforgettable allure. She is a queen; she is a deity.
Prompt: A skillful image that accentuates the sensual, full lips. A Creole girl of mixed race with tanned skin, dark hair, and brown eyes, with a short haircut, embodies true beauty and style. "Igbaddie" (detailed skin texture: 1.3), a 20-year-old Dominican, ELS BOZZ.
A close-up of a woman in her thirties with Gothic features that resemble a vampire. She has a slender figure, a voluptuous bust, shiny black hair, and a striking "smokey eye" makeup look. She wears a black lace blouse with a high collar, black lipstick, and an elegant facial jewel in the shape of a tear. The photo is bathed in a soft, moonlight-like glow that highlights her pale skin. This realistic portrait captures her black hair, ample bust, and slender physique. Super high detail, photograph, exaggerated realism, smooth texture, incredible realism.
Prompt: A vibrant tapestry unfolds in the spring air. In the foreground, a boundless tulip field explodes in a riot of color – pinks like blushing sunsets, yellows as bright as the noonday sun, calming blues, and regal purples dance in a gentle breeze. Further off, in the middle distance, a cherry tree stands as a solitary sentinel, its branches heavy with fragrant pink blossoms in their full, glorious bloom. Behind this dazzling display, lie fields of emerald green and forests whispering ancient secrets, all watched over by snow-crowned mountains that pierce the cerulean sky. Fluffy white clouds drift lazily above, completing the scene of profound peace and tranquil beauty.
Prompt: Framed by a scarf, her face revealed a blend of wisdom and beauty from different cultures. Traces of an Indian girl with warm, tanned skin, echoes of the Afghan mountains, the tenderness of a young Middle Eastern woman, and the mystery of a Himalayan woman could be seen in her features. The depths of her dark, velvety eyes unfolded like a universe, inviting with their depth and safety. Captured on Fujifilm XT-4 film with soft bokeh and professional detail, this portrait captured the beauty and elegance of an Arab woman in her prime.
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.
