Prompt: Create a fantasy scene featuring a beautiful woman adorned in intricate jewelry and traditional attire, standing confidently beside a majestic lion-headed serpent. The woman holds a branch with silver bells and wears a flowing, elegant dress that shimmers.
Prompt: insertion Angel Gasmask, transparent crystal , and cosmic spatial anomaly third eye, in a black and white setting, looking down at the viewer. Low angle vantage from below. Arms reaching toward the viewer. Surreal spiral patterned background with strange perspective. Ink and charcoal. Eye of Providence. Hints of red. full 9:16
Prompt: These lanterns hung from the ancient oak at the valley's heart, each containing a different sound from the world's vast symphony. There was one with the giggle of a child from a bustling market, another with the sigh of the ocean from a distant shore, and yet another with the quiet rustle of leaves from an autumn forest.
Prompt: Cosmic serpent
Rise and reign
Dualities twist in thy chain
Heaven and Hell
Both collide
Abraxas
Where shadows reside
[Verse 2]
Birth of gods
Death in night
Power in chaos
Sacred fright
Creation's dance
Worlds fall apart
In your hands
The end's dark art
[Chorus]
Abraxas unleashed
Fear the call!
Light and dark
One in thrall
Heaven shudders
Hell’s delight
Infinite power
Endless night!
[Bridge]
Brutal balance
None can flee
Mystic terror
Eternity
Destruction breed
Creation's breath
Abraxas
Life and death
[Verse 3]
Angels scream
Demons cry
No sanctuary in the sky
Worlds fold
Reality bends
Cosmic power never ends
[Chorus]
Abraxas unleashed
Fear the call!
Light and dark
One in thrall
Heaven shudders
Hell’s delight
Infinite power
Endless night!
Prompt: I burn like the sun, but I’m forged in the dirt,
Power in my veins, grounded in Earth’s hurt.
I rise from the flames, my strength ignites the skies,
This is where the cosmos meets a man who never dies.
Prompt: I’m not the flame, I’m the fire that scorches the ground,
I pull galaxies close, but it’s Earth where I’m crowned.
Your black hole consumes, but I’m carving the sky,
Bringing cosmic power down—watch as worlds unify.
Prompt: You came in hot, but your flow’s just a flicker of flame,
Talking galaxies and time, but your rhymes sound the same.
You flex “quantum flows,” but your essence is thin,
You’re sparking universes? I’m the black hole you’re trapped in.
"Echo strong," you claim, but it’s just an empty verse,
I bend realities, you’re stuck spitting rehearsed.
You’re the pulse in the dark? I’m the silence you fear,
Watch your galaxies fade—I’m the one who’s really here.
Prompt: Surreal image of a large computer in the middle of a room. The computer is melting from the top down to expose the top of a complex brain. The view is from the side.
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Mike Casey
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I work as a game designer/mathematician. I was a neural network researcher in the 90's when neural networks were still toys. Now they make awesome pictures! :D
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
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