Prompt: An image that blends the serene beauty of a baby in the womb with the mysterious and awe-inspiring cosmic effects of the universe, creating a surreal and mesmerizing visual experience. Galaxies, stars, and nebulae. The colors should be vivid and the overall ambiance should feel both mysterious and enchanting.
Prompt: A vast, mist-covered mountain range rises beneath a dark, starry sky. In the foreground, a powerful Chinese dragon unfurls its sinuous body, scales shimmering like liquid gold. Its long, majestic form twists and coils around ancient stone temples nestled into the mountainside. The dragon's eyes glow with a fierce yet serene wisdom, reflecting the light of the moon as it hovers in the sky—full and radiant, casting a gentle glow over the landscape.
The dragon's body is adorned with flowing, vibrant tendrils of red and gold, as if the very essence of fire and wind is embedded in its being. The air around it hums with energy, the dragon’s breath barely visible as swirling clouds of mist and smoke spiral in its wake. It is both majestic and intimidating, a symbol of power, grace, and ancient knowledge.
Below, a river winds through the valley, its waters reflecting the moonlight, carrying with it petals from the flowers that line its banks. The tranquil flow contrasts the dragon’s immense presence, creating a sense of balance between the quiet earth and the fierce sky.
Prompt: The river flows calmly, its surface reflecting the golden light of the afternoon. The air is warm with the promise of summer, and the sound of the water is a gentle murmur, inviting peace and reflection. On the edge of the river, a woman stands, her silhouette framed by the trees that line the bank. Her dark hair catches the sun, flowing like the current itself as she surveys the water. Beside her, a small raft is tethered to a tree, waiting for the journey ahead.
Autumnal scene encapsulating youthful dreams, Pino Daeni inspired figures basking in mellow sunlight amidst fallen leaves, Jos de May's surreal proportions adding whimsy, soft pastel palette, serene atmosphere, nostalgic warmth, textured brushwork, golden hour illumination, digital painting, ultra fine details
With a smile, she unties the raft, stepping onto it with confidence, her movements as fluid as the water she’s about to ride. The raft gently sways as she pushes off from the shore, the current beginning to guide her downstream. The river stretches ahead, winding through lush forests and open fields, full of unknowns yet promising adventure. She looks ahead, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement, knowing that whatever comes, the journey will be worth it. The raft, sturdy beneath her, moves forward as the woman navigates the twists and turns of the river, each bend an opportunity for discovery.
Prompt: A dramatic, surreal painting inspired by Eugène Delacroix shows two lovers locked in a passionate embrace inside a vintage car parked on the edge of a misty cliff at twilight. The car’s headlights cast long beams of light that cut through the mist, illuminating the couple and creating deep, dramatic shadows around them. The lovers' expressions are both intense and tender, wrapped in each other's arms within the dim, intimate glow of the car interior. Rich, deep colors and dynamic brushstrokes capture the raw, romantic energy of the scene, blending the timeless beauty of love with the thrill and mystery of the open road, all set against a dreamlike, cinematic backdrop.
Prompt: Imagine a surreal scene where a colossal, radiant heart rests gently on a shimmering lake, its surface reflecting the stars of a twilight sky. Emerging from the heart, a beautiful woman with flowing hair that blends into the water’s surface, as if made of liquid silver, gazes serenely at the viewer. Surround her with ethereal flowers that bloom in vibrant colors, their petals dripping like wax. In the background, surreal mountains twist upward, with abstract shapes and shadows dancing across the landscape. Infuse the scene with a dreamlike quality, using soft, fluid lines and vibrant hues, evoking the essence of love and feminine beauty in a Salvador Dalí-inspired style., featuring elements inspired by H. R. Giger and Beksinski. The artwork is vibrant, rich, and highly detailed, capturing the essence of an epic, trending masterpiece on platforms like CGSociety and ArtStation. It possesses an ominous undertone, reminiscent
Prompt: Paint a dreamy hazy breezy wet on wet watercolour artwork, using minimal paints and maximum loose water effects, EmmAI winter colour palette, melancholy composition, minimalist, impressionist, an ethereal beautiful young woman with long windswept pale pink hair dressed in gorgeous pastel pink gossamer silk dress in her winter greyish pink garden, her delicate lightest pink flowers glistening with frost in a soft morning light. The primary flower has pale pink petals with intricate, frosty edges, revealing a cluster of bright yellow stamens at its center. Adjacent to it, a partially closed bud is tinged with deep purple, also adorned with ice crystals. The background is softly blurred, showcasing a dreamy haze of sparkling droplets and nature's textures, creating a serene, ethereal atmosphere. The overall colour palette consists of soft pastel pink hues and shimmering whites, enhancing the tranquil, cold ambiance of an early winter morning. The fine details of the frost and the gentle curvature of the petals are highlighted, adding depth and beauty to the composition.
Prompt: Picture her standing in the soft, golden light of her studio, the sun filtering through tall windows, casting a warm glow on her workspace. She’s wearing a loose, paint-splattered shirt, the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, revealing hands streaked with vibrant colors—evidence of hours spent in creative flow.
Her easel holds a large canvas where Equinox is slowly coming to life. She moves with a quiet intensity, her brush gliding across the surface in deliberate strokes, blending radiant yellows into deep indigos with a practiced hand. A palette rests on a small table beside her, the colors arranged in a gradient that mirrors the harmony she’s trying to capture.
Every so often, she steps back to view her work from a distance, her intelligent gaze assessing the balance between the light and shadow, the interplay of warm and cool tones. Her expression is one of calm focus, a blend of satisfaction and the drive to perfect her vision.
Soft music plays in the background, something serene but layered—maybe an instrumental piece with a gentle melody that mirrors the mood of her painting. The scent of fresh paint fills the air, mingling with the faint aroma of her favorite tea, resting untouched nearby.
As she adds the final touches—perhaps the delicate twinkle of stars emerging in the twilight sky or the warm glow of the last rays of sunlight—her work feels complete. She sets her brush down, exhales, and whispers the title: Equinox. For a moment, she stands in stillness, allowing herself to feel the balance she’s brought to life on the canvas.
Autumnal scene encapsulating youthful dreams, Pino Daeni inspired figures basking in mellow sunlight amidst fallen leaves, Jos de May's surreal proportions adding whimsy, soft pastel palette, serene atmosphere, nostalgic warmth, textured brushwork, golden hour illumination, digital painting, ultra fine details
Prompt: Picture her standing in the soft, golden light of her studio, the sun filtering through tall windows, casting a warm glow on her workspace. She’s wearing a loose, paint-splattered shirt, the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, revealing hands streaked with vibrant colors—evidence of hours spent in creative flow.
Her easel holds a large canvas where Equinox is slowly coming to life. She moves with a quiet intensity, her brush gliding across the surface in deliberate strokes, blending radiant yellows into deep indigos with a practiced hand. A palette rests on a small table beside her, the colors arranged in a gradient that mirrors the harmony she’s trying to capture.
Every so often, she steps back to view her work from a distance, her intelligent gaze assessing the balance between the light and shadow, the interplay of warm and cool tones. Her expression is one of calm focus, a blend of satisfaction and the drive to perfect her vision.
Soft music plays in the background, something serene but layered—maybe an instrumental piece with a gentle melody that mirrors the mood of her painting. The scent of fresh paint fills the air, mingling with the faint aroma of her favorite tea, resting untouched nearby.
As she adds the final touches—perhaps the delicate twinkle of stars emerging in the twilight sky or the warm glow of the last rays of sunlight—her work feels complete. She sets her brush down, exhales, and whispers the title: Equinox. For a moment, she stands in stillness, allowing herself to feel the balance she’s brought to life on the canvas.
Autumnal scene encapsulating youthful dreams, Pino Daeni inspired figures basking in mellow sunlight amidst fallen leaves, Jos de May's surreal proportions adding whimsy, soft pastel palette, serene atmosphere, nostalgic warmth, textured brushwork, golden hour illumination, digital painting, ultra fine details
Prompt: Create a portrait of a woman with a sharp, intelligent gaze, embodying both intellect and warmth. Her expression radiates kindness and emotional insight, paired with an air of quiet confidence. She is dressed in a way that suggests sophistication and approachability, standing in a serene, natural setting—perhaps a glowing sunset or a cozy study filled with books and soft light. Her posture and demeanor exude strength and gentleness, as if she carries both wisdom and the joy of life's imperfections. She should evoke the sense of a soulmate: someone who inspires, nurtures, and understands on a deeply profound level.
Autumnal scene encapsulating youthful dreams, Pino Daeni inspired figures basking in mellow sunlight amidst fallen leaves, Jos de May's surreal proportions adding whimsy, soft pastel palette, serene atmosphere, nostalgic warmth, textured brushwork, golden hour illumination, digital painting, ultra fine details
Prompt: A man sits alone in a worn-out, unkempt room. He holds his head in his hands, the weight of sadness, loneliness, and worry etched into his posture. The room around him is dimly lit, its peeling wallpaper and scattered debris reflecting neglect and despair.
Above him looms a massive, pulsating brain, glowing with an otherworldly light, a symbol of the overwhelming thoughts consuming him. Surrounding him are numerous oversized clocks, each unique in design, ticking relentlessly, emphasizing the inescapable passage of time and mounting pressure.
The entire scene feels surreal and emotionally charged, with muted and shadowy tones amplifying the sense of despair and introspection. Featuring elements inspired by H. R. Giger and Beksinski. The artwork is vibrant, rich, and highly detailed, capturing the essence of an epic, trending masterpiece on platforms like CGSociety and ArtStation. It possesses an ominous undertone.
Prompt: Futuristic downtown cityscape in outer space, featuring sleek golden skyscrapers that shimmer under artificial sunlight, all enclosed within a massive, transparent glass dome. The dome reveals a breathtaking view of distant stars and nebulae, while glowing hovercars navigate elevated highways, and lush greenery lines the futuristic streets. The atmosphere inside the dome is vibrant and bustling, with people in high-tech attire walking between cutting-edge structures and illuminated plazas. Jacek Yerka, Vorticism style
Prompt: Imagine yourself standing on the shore of a vast, serene ocean at sunset. The sky is painted with soft oranges, pinks, and purples, and the waves are gently lapping at your feet. With each wave, imagine it carrying away a worry or thought that’s been weighing on you, pulling it far out to sea.
Feel the cool breeze on your skin, whispering reminders of your strength, your growth, and the amazing journey you’re on. Picture the horizon—wide open, endless, full of possibility—just like your future. The waves, the colors, the rhythm of nature—they all remind you that everything has its time and flow, including you.
As you lie there, let the rhythm of your breath match the waves—steady, calm, and effortless. Think about how, step by step, every choice you’re making now is shaping a life of fulfillment, balance, and meaning.. The style is a fusion of science fiction and fantasy, featuring elements inspired by H. R. Giger and Beksinski. The artwork is vibrant, rich, and highly detailed, capturing the essence of an epic, trending masterpiece on platforms like CGSociety and ArtStation.
Prompt: Mit dir ist alles heilig
Mit dir ist alles wahr
Du bist mein Anfang
Bist das erste Wahl
Nie wieder Zweifel
Weil wir zusammen eins sind
Zwei Puzzleteile
Aus einem Sternenbild
Ja, wir können fliegen
Nur Gott weiß wie hoch
Mit jedem Absturz
Färbt sich der Himmel rot
Wir sind für immer hier
Werden alles riskieren
Wie Kamikaze
Nichts zu verlieren
Wir sprechen alle Sprachen
Sind unerreicht
Kein bisschen Nachglanz
Aus der Vergangenheit
Können endlich atmen
Jeder Plan geht auf
Sind neugeboren
Gehen zusammen drauf
Wir brennen durch die Straßen
Leuchten viel zu hell
Verglühen gemeinsam
Stürzen in die Welt
Wir sind für immer hier
Werden alles riskieren
Wie Kamikaze
Nichts zu verlieren
Manchmal kurz vorm Abgrund
Immer ganz nah dran am Glück
Und niemand, niemand holt uns zurück
Wir sind für immer hier
Werden alles riskieren
Wie Kamikaze
Nichts zu verlieren
Wir sind für immer hier
Werden uns riskieren
Wie Kamikaze
Bis alles explodiert
Bis alles explodiert
Prompt: Ich wart seit Wochen, auf diesen Tag
und tanz vor Freude, über den Asphalt
Als wär's ein Rythmus, als gäb's ein Lied
Das mich immer weiter, durch die Straßen zieht
Komm dir entgegen, dich abzuholen, wie ausgemacht
Zu der selben Uhrzeit, am selben Treffpunkt, wie letztes mal
Durch das Gedränge, der Menschenmenge
Bahnen wir uns den altbekannten Weg
Entlang der Gassen, zu den Rheinterrassen
Über die Brücken, bis hin zu der Musik
Wo alles laut ist, wo alle drauf sind, um durchzudreh'n
Wo die Anderen warten, um mit uns zu starten, und abzugeh'n
An Tagen wie diesen, wünscht man sich Unendlichkeit
An Tagen wie diesen, haben wir noch ewig Zeit
Wünsch ich mir Unendlichkeit
Das hier ist ewig,ewig für heute
Wir steh'n nicht still, für eine ganze Nacht
Komm ich trag dich,durch die Leute
Hab keine Angst, ich gebe auf dich Acht
Wir lassen uns treiben, tauchen unter, schwimmen mit dem Strom
Dreh'n unsere Kreise, kommen nicht mehr runter, sind schwerelos
An Tagen wie diesen, wünscht man sich Unendlichkeit
An Tagen wie diesen, haben wir noch ewig Zeit
In dieser Nacht der Nächte, die uns so viel verspricht
Erleben wir das Beste, kein Ende ist in Sicht
Kein Ende in Sicht
Kein Ende in Sicht
Kein Ende in Sicht
An Tagen wie diesen, wünscht man sich Unendlichkeit
An Tagen wie diesen, haben wir noch ewig Zeit
In dieser Nacht der Nächte, die uns so viel verspricht
Erleben wir das Beste, kein Ende ist in Sicht
Erleben wir das Beste, und kein Ende ist in Sicht
Kein Ende in Sicht
Prompt: Mutter, du hast mich geboren
Du hast mich verloren
Halleluja
Vater, ich hab' dich angebetet
Doch du hast mich getreten
Halleluja
Leben, leben lassen
Lieben oder hassen
Halleluja
In der Bibel steht geschrieben
„Auge um Auge
Zahn um Zahn“
Lehrer, abgefüllt mit Regeln
Gefesselt und geknebelt
Halleluja
Heimat, ich soll dir gehören
Doch ich soll nicht stören
Halleluja
Money, meine Ideale
Kannst du nicht bezahlen
Halleluja
In der Bibel steht geschrieben
„Auge um Auge
Zahn um Zahn“
Sing
Du bist die Sonne
Ich bin der Mond
Du bist der König
Ich bin der Thron
Ich habe Hunger
Du bist das Brot
Du bist der Grund
Wofür zu leben sich lohnt
Leben
Money, meine Ideale
Kannst du nicht bezahlen
Halleluja
In der Bibel steht geschrieben
„Auge um Auge
Zahn um Zahn“
Du bist die Sonne
Ich bin der Mond
Du bist der König
Ich bin der Thron
Ich habe Hunger
Du bist das Brot
Du bist der Grund
Wofür zu leben sich lohnt
Mutter, du hast mich geboren
Du hast mich verloren
Halleluja
Vater, ich hab' dich angebetet
Doch du hast mich getreten
Halleluja
Leben, leben lassen
Lieben oder hassen
Halleluja
In der Bibel steht geschrieben
„Auge um Auge
Zahn um Zahn“
Sing
Du bist die Sonne
Ich bin der Mond
Du bist der König
Ich bin der Thron (ich bin der Thron)
Ich habe Hunger
Du bist das Brot (du bist das Brot)
Du bist der Grund
Wofür zu leben sich lohnt
Du bist die Sonne
Ich bin der Mond (ich bin der Mond)
Du bist der König
Ich bin der Thron (ich bin der Thron)
Ich habe Hunger
Du bist das Brot (du bist das Brot)
Du bist der Grund
Wofür zu leben sich lohnt
Prompt: A cheap holiday in other people's misery!
I don't wanna holiday in the sun
I wanna go to new Belsen
I wanna see some history
'Cause now I got a reasonable economy
Now I got a reason, now I got a reason
Now I got a reason and I'm still waiting
Now I got a reason
Now I got reason to be waiting
The Berlin Wall
Sensurround sound in a two-inch wall
Well I was waiting for the communist call
I dared to ask for sunshine, and I got World War III
I'm looking over the wall and they're looking at me!
Now I got a reason, now I got a reason
Now I got a reason and I'm still waiting
Now I got a reason
Now I got a reason to be waiting
The Berlin Wall
They're staring all night and
They're staring all day
I had no reason to be here at all
But now I gotta reason, it's no real reason
And I'm waiting at Berlin Wall
I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall
I don't understand this thing at all
I'm gonna go over and over the Berlin Wall
I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall
I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall
Claustrophobia, there's too much paranoia
There's too many closets, oh, when will we fall?
And now I gotta reason
It's no real reason to be waiting
The Berlin Wall
I gotta go over the Wall
I don't understand this thing at all
It's third rate B-Movie show
Cheap dialogue, cheap essential scenery
I gotta go over the wall
I wanna go over the Berlin Wall
Before me come over the Berlin Wall
I don't understand this bit at all
I'm gonna go over the wall
I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall
I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall
Before me come over the Berlin Wall
I don't understand this thing at all
Please don't be waiting for me
Prompt: I am a passenger
And I ride, and I ride
I ride through the city's backsides
I see the stars come out of the sky
Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky
You know it looks so good tonight
I am the passenger
I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the city's ripped back sky
And everything looks good tonight
Singin' la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la
Get into the car
We'll be the passenger
We'll ride through the city tonight
See the city's ripped backsides
We'll see the bright and hollow sky
We'll see the stars that shine so bright
Oh, stars made for us tonight
Oh, the passenger
How, how he rides
Oh, the passenger
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window
What does he see?
He sees the silent hollow sky
He sees the stars come out tonight
He sees the city's ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me
'Cause it just belongs to you and me
So let's take a ride and see what's mine
Singin' la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la
Oh, the passenger
He rides and he rides
He sees things from under glass
He looks through his window's eye
He sees the things that he knows are his
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He sees the city asleep at night
He sees the stars are out tonight
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
So let's ride and ride and ride and ride
Singin' la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la
Singin' la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la, la la
Prompt: Ich bin allein, mal wieder ganz allein
Starr auf den Fernsehschirm, den Fernsehschirm
Hab heut Nacht nichts zu tun, nichts zu tun
Ich brauch ein Rendezvous, Rendezvous
Ich wähl die Nummer, wähl die Nummer
Rufe Bildschirmtext, Bildschirmtext
Hab heut Nacht nichts zu tun, nichts zu tun
Ich brauch ein Rendezvous, Rendezvous
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Prompt: A young man in his early twenties with a nerdy appearance, wearing thick glasses and having messy hair, seated at a wooden chess table in a cozy room. He is deeply focused on playing chess against a sphinx cat, which is sitting opposite him on a cushioned chair, appearing equally concentrated on the game. The background includes bookshelves and a warm lamp casting a gentle glow over the scene, emphasizing the intellectual and quirky atmosphere.
Prompt: The little girl and the dragon, fabulous, dreamlike, children's story, anatomically correct, figures completely in the frame, no writing, no numbers, in the Style of Vania Zouravliov, Sherry Akrami, Ivan Bilibin, Maria Sibylla Merian, Alex Almany, Daniel Merriam, Jean Baptiste Monge, Iwona Lifsches
Prompt: A stunning and enchanting image of a beautiful blonde haired woman, barely clothed, clothed in white lace, gracefully playing a grand piano in a magical garden filled with vibrant roses. The atmosphere should be ethereal, with soft sunlight filtering through the leaves, casting a warm glow on the scene. Capture the magic and elegance of the moment, highlighting the harmony between the music, the pianist, and the enchanting surroundings. Autumnal scene encapsulating youthful dreams, Pino Daeni inspired figures basking in mellow sunlight amidst fallen leaves, Jos de May's surreal proportions adding whimsy, soft pastel palette, serene atmosphere, nostalgic warmth, textured brushwork, golden hour illumination, digital painting, ultra fine details
Prompt: The Maze stood as a living monument to desperation and fear, a sprawling labyrinth of rusted metal, jagged walls, and flickering lights that cast sinister shadows on the ground. The air reeked of dampness and decay, punctuated by the skittering sounds of unseen vermin. It wasn’t just a maze; it was a trap designed to prey on human weakness, promising escape to the brave and swift, but punishing hesitation with an unrelenting sense of dread.
Inside, a growing throng of people moved like cattle, some stumbling forward with blind hope, others carefully tracing their steps, wary of the whispers that seemed to echo from the walls themselves. No one knew what lay at the center, only that it pulled at them, an almost magnetic force compelling them deeper into the maze despite the terror coursing through their veins.
Prompt: In the infinite expanse of the cosmos, where time and space blurred into a canvas of endless wonder, a Starman and a Starwoman stood intertwined. Their forms shimmered with the essence of galaxies, their bodies aglow with the soft, radiant light of countless stars.
Their embrace was tender, their connection transcendent. As they leaned into a kiss, their energy fused—a collision of celestial forces that lit the void around them. Wisps of stardust swirled from their forms, weaving constellations that danced across the heavens, etching their love into the fabric of the universe.
Behind them stretched a breathtaking tapestry of glowing nebulas and swirling galaxies, each a witness to their timeless bond. The warmth of their union radiated outward, casting a luminous glow that illuminated the cosmos, a beacon of infinite love in an otherwise vast and silent space.
In this eternal moment, they were not just beings of light but a singular story written among the stars—a testament to love that defies the boundaries of existence, burning as brightly as the first spark of creation itself.
Opalescent rainbow nebula.
Prompt: Imagine a breathtaking scene at the heart of Mother Earth: a vibrant, mystical landscape where nature's elements converge in harmony. At the center, a large, glowing crystal or heart-shaped stone pulses with a soft, ethereal light, symbolizing the Earth's lifeforce. Surrounded by lush, green forests, colorful flowers, and waterfalls cascading into a tranquil lake, the atmosphere feels sacred and timeless. Wisps of energy swirl around, hinting at spirits or guardians of the Earth. A golden sunlight bathes the scene, casting gentle rays across the verdant surroundings, evoking a sense of wonder and peace.
Prompt: The air in the library was heavy with the scent of aged paper and molten wax. A Sphynx cat sat poised on an ancient wooden table, its furless body bathed in the golden flicker of candlelight. Its deep, hypnotic eyes glinted, reflecting the arcane glow of an open book that seemed to pulse faintly with life.
Towering bookshelves loomed in the shadows, their contents a labyrinth of forgotten knowledge, their spines cracked and titles faded with time. The room was an echo of history, its silence broken only by the soft hiss of candles and the faint rustle of the cat's movements.
Intricate carvings adorned the table and walls—Masonic compasses, all-seeing eyes, and esoteric sigils intertwined in the woodwork, their presence subtle yet undeniable. Above, a brass chandelier hung like a sentinel, its melted candles forming stalactites of wax that pointed to the mystical scene below.
The cat blinked slowly, as though guarding the secrets contained within the luminous tome. The pages shimmered with indecipherable runes, their meaning elusive yet magnetic, calling out to the curious and the brave.
In this sanctuary of occult wisdom, the cat seemed not just a creature, but a keeper—its gaze as ancient as the knowledge that surrounded it.
Prompt: The air in the library was heavy with the scent of aged paper and molten wax. A Sphynx cat sat poised on an ancient wooden table, its furless body bathed in the golden flicker of candlelight. Its deep, hypnotic eyes glinted, reflecting the arcane glow of an open book that seemed to pulse faintly with life.
Towering bookshelves loomed in the shadows, their contents a labyrinth of forgotten knowledge, their spines cracked and titles faded with time. The room was an echo of history, its silence broken only by the soft hiss of candles and the faint rustle of the cat's movements.
Intricate carvings adorned the table and walls—Masonic compasses, all-seeing eyes, and esoteric sigils intertwined in the woodwork, their presence subtle yet undeniable. Above, a brass chandelier hung like a sentinel, its melted candles forming stalactites of wax that pointed to the mystical scene below.
The cat blinked slowly, as though guarding the secrets contained within the luminous tome. The pages shimmered with indecipherable runes, their meaning elusive yet magnetic, calling out to the curious and the brave.
In this sanctuary of occult wisdom, the cat seemed not just a creature, but a keeper—its gaze as ancient as the knowledge that surrounded it.
Prompt: In a future where humanity has evolved to possess the cognitive abilities of artificial intelligence, society faces a pivotal question: how do we retain the essence of what makes us human? As individuals harness newfound powers of understanding, empathy, and creativity, they must navigate the complexities of their relationships. Amidst the potential for unprecedented advancements, the true challenge lies in preserving love in all its forms—romantic, familial, and platonic. Explore a world where love becomes the cornerstone of this evolution, fueling connections that transcend the boundaries of knowledge and logic. How do people express love in this transformed society? What role does love play in their decisions, innovations, and collective future? Write a story or reflection that delves into the heart of humanity, illustrating how love guides individuals through the challenges and wonders of their new existence.
in the style of portraitures with hidden meanings, transcendentalist themes, cinematic mood, science-based, cybermysticsteampunk, bokeh panorama, realistic figurative
Prompt: In a future where humanity has evolved to possess the cognitive abilities of artificial intelligence, society faces a pivotal question: how do we retain the essence of what makes us human? As individuals harness newfound powers of understanding, empathy, and creativity, they must navigate the complexities of their relationships. Amidst the potential for unprecedented advancements, the true challenge lies in preserving love in all its forms—romantic, familial, and platonic. Explore a world where love becomes the cornerstone of this evolution, fueling connections that transcend the boundaries of knowledge and logic. How do people express love in this transformed society? What role does love play in their decisions, innovations, and collective future? Write a story or reflection that delves into the heart of humanity, illustrating how love guides individuals through the challenges and wonders of their new existence.
in the style of portraitures with hidden meanings, transcendentalist themes, cinematic mood, science-based, cybermysticsteampunk, bokeh panorama, realistic figurative
Prompt: In a surreal landscape where fractured laws crumble beneath an oppressive sky, the remnants of Argentina's old constitution dissolve into the earth. From the rubble, rises a towering mountain of distorted, malignant figures—strange, elongated shapes with eyes that pierce the void. These beings are garbed in ornate, grotesque masks that obscure their true intentions, their faces twisted in silent, enigmatic expressions. The mountain looms, casting shadows across the broken land, as these masked figures silently convene atop it, their true motives hidden beneath layers of illusion. The scene is bathed in shifting, dreamlike light, evoking a sense of dread and foreboding, as if the landscape itself is uncertain of what these figures represent.
Prompt: The Maze stood as a living monument to desperation and fear, a sprawling labyrinth of rusted metal, jagged walls, and flickering lights that cast sinister shadows on the ground. The air reeked of dampness and decay, punctuated by the skittering sounds of unseen vermin. It wasn’t just a maze; it was a trap designed to prey on human weakness, promising escape to the brave and swift, but punishing hesitation with an unrelenting sense of dread.
Inside, a growing throng of people moved like cattle, some stumbling forward with blind hope, others carefully tracing their steps, wary of the whispers that seemed to echo from the walls themselves. No one knew what lay at the center, only that it pulled at them, an almost magnetic force compelling them deeper into the maze despite the terror coursing through their veins.
As they ventured further, the oppressive atmosphere grew heavier, and the maze itself seemed to shift, sealing off pathways or opening new ones, as if alive. The deeper they went, the louder the whispers became—angry, pleading, or mocking—until they found themselves drawn to the center.
There, under the dim glow of a shattered skylight, lay a grotesque heap: a mountain of skulls, human and otherwise, piled high atop an altar carved with ancient, unreadable symbols. The air buzzed with an unnatural energy, as if the pile itself was alive, pulsating faintly with an eerie glow. The whispers suddenly became deafening, rising into a cacophony of voices speaking in a language no one could comprehend.
Then came the revelation. Each person suddenly felt a pull—not toward escape, but to add to the pile. Their every misstep, hesitation, or selfish choice within the maze seemed etched into the walls around them, playing out like a damning reel of their lives. And now the maze demanded payment. To leave, they had to confront their darkest truths, offer part of their soul—or stay forever, just another whisper among the countless voices in the maze.
Prompt: In a surreal landscape where fractured laws crumble beneath an oppressive sky, the remnants of Argentina's old constitution dissolve into the earth. From the rubble, rises a towering mountain of distorted, malignant figures—strange, elongated shapes with eyes that pierce the void. These beings are garbed in ornate, grotesque masks that obscure their true intentions, their faces twisted in silent, enigmatic expressions. The mountain looms, casting shadows across the broken land, as these masked figures silently convene atop it, their true motives hidden beneath layers of illusion. The scene is bathed in shifting, dreamlike light, evoking a sense of dread and foreboding, as if the landscape itself is uncertain of what these figures represent.
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.
