Prompt: "The Leviathan, It breaks through iron like straw and breathes fire, boiling the sea around it, makes the depths churn like a boiling cauldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment. Behind him he leaves a glistening wake; no one would think the deep had white hair, nothing on earth is his equal."
Prompt: "It stood at least three meters tall, the four arms seemed normal on the elegant torso, and the body was a sculpted mass of thorns, spikes, joints, and layers of ragged razorwire. The thousand-faceted eyes burned with a light that might have been made by a ruby laser. The long jaw and layers of teeth were the stuff of nightmare."
Prompt: Greyhawk. A lich is an evil humanoid spellcaster who has become undead through the use of dark magic. Their iconic ability is to cheat death by hiding their soul in an object known as a phylactery.
Prompt: "Above the snowline, The German Alps tore at the sky like the jaws of an ancient flesh eater. Storm clouds grazed the window swept peaks, and the jagged rock appeared to move, as if a beast were awakening."
Prompt: A mist hung over the river, deepening the red glare of the fires that burnt upon the small craft moored off the different wharfs and rendering darker and more indistinct the murky buildings on the banks. The old smoke-stained storehouses on either side rose heavy and dull from the dense mass of roofs and gables, and frowned sternly upon water too black to reflect even their lumbering shapes.
Prompt: "The troll shambled closer. He was perhaps eight feet tall, perhaps more. His forward stoop, with arms dangling past thick claw-footed legs to the ground, made it hard to tell. The hairless green skin moved upon his body. His head was a gash of a mouth, a yard-long nose, and two eyes which were black pools, without pupil or white, eyes which drank the feeble torchlight and never gave back a gleam."
Prompt: "They climbed up through rolling grasslands where small birds shied away chittering down the wind and a buzzard labored up from among bones with wings that went whoop whoop whoop like a child's toy swung on a string and in the long red sunset the sheets of water on the plain below them lay like tidepools of primal blood."
Prompt: Inside was what looked like a huge anemone, its wide base crumpled and folded against the confines of its crate, resting in a thin gruel of blood and gristle. Its body tapered into a stalk, which culminated in a flowering nest of glistening tongues moving like a clutch of worms.”
Prompt: These spirits of lost children are desperate for a light to lead them home. Their
shadowy forms clamber through the trees, their large, blank faces staring
greedily from above. Once the time is right, they reach down, snatching any
candles, lanterns and oil before hurriedly fleeing. They can be pacified with
sweet treats. They will not try to fight.
Prompt: "He looked under a bed and got just a glimpse of something like a mummified monkey that struck like a snake and bit a chunk out of his face. Blood all over the floor."
Prompt: a shapeless congeries of protoplasmic bubbles, faintly self-luminous, and with myriads of temporary eyes forming and un-forming as pustules of greenish light all over the tunnel-filling front that bore down upon us"
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.
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