Prompt: Automatron Necromancer—fused with dark soul technology, a skeletal machine cloaked in shadowed circuitry; it resurrects the dead through corrupted code and mechanical sorcery, a fusion of death and cold precision
Prompt: Automatron Necromancer—fused with dark soul technology, a skeletal machine cloaked in shadowed circuitry; it resurrects the dead through corrupted code and mechanical sorcery, a fusion of death and cold precision
Prompt: Automatron Necromancer—fused with dark soul technology, a skeletal machine cloaked in shadowed circuitry; it resurrects the dead through corrupted code and mechanical sorcery, a fusion of death and cold precision
Prompt: Automatron Necromancer—fused with dark soul technology, a skeletal machine cloaked in shadowed circuitry; it resurrects the dead through corrupted code and mechanical sorcery, a fusion of death and cold precision
Prompt: God’s Canvas—where teratogenesis births from black matter, and the shattered ones crawl in silence; hideous, formless beings glitch and melt into themselves, writhing in divine error across an unfinished creation.
Prompt: the goddess of rot, fascinating and complex deity, pale and sallow, visible veins and patches of decaying flesh, eyes sunken and rimmed with dark circles, cause plants to wither and die, accelerate the decomposition of corpses, cause food to spoil and rot,, extreme details
Prompt: The creepiest tree—its gnarled trunk twists like frozen screams, bark peeling into faces that seem to whisper in the wind, roots clutching the earth like skeletal hands, a sentinel of forgotten nightmares beneath a blood-red moon.
Prompt: The creepiest tree—its gnarled trunk twists like frozen screams, bark peeling into faces that seem to whisper in the wind, roots clutching the earth like skeletal hands, a sentinel of forgotten nightmares beneath a blood-red moon.
Prompt: the goddess of rot, fascinating and complex deity, pale and sallow, visible veins and patches of decaying flesh, eyes sunken and rimmed with dark circles, cause plants to wither and die, accelerate the decomposition of corpses, cause food to spoil and rot,, extreme details
Prompt: Hope in the Forest”—a luminous egg cradled by angelic hands amid a storm-tossed woodland, mist swirling in cinematic symmetry under rule-of-thirds composition; intricate textures, sharp focus, studio lighting,
Prompt: Hope in the Forest”—a luminous egg cradled by angelic hands amid a storm-tossed woodland, mist swirling in cinematic symmetry under rule-of-thirds composition; intricate textures, sharp focus, studio lighting,
Prompt: Hope in the Forest”—a luminous egg cradled by angelic hands amid a storm-tossed woodland, mist swirling in cinematic symmetry under rule-of-thirds composition; intricate textures, sharp focus, studio lighting,
Prompt: A whimsical Rube Goldberg machine—gears spin and levers clatter as tiny torches ignite bursts of playful flame, each fiery puff setting off a chain of absurd, delightful reactions in a dance of chaos and charm.
Prompt: A whimsical Rube Goldberg machine—gears spin and levers clatter as tiny torches ignite bursts of playful flame, each fiery puff setting off a chain of absurd, delightful reactions in a dance of chaos and charm.
Prompt: ChatGPT said:
A whimsical Rube Goldberg machine—gears spin and levers clatter as tiny torches ignite bursts of playful flame, each fiery puff setting off a chain of absurd, delightful reactions in a dance of chaos and charm.
Prompt: Soul Whale by Ryan Haight—a vast ethereal leviathan gliding through cosmic waters, its translucent body glowing with drifting constellations, a silent hymn of light and spirit echoing across the void.
Prompt: Soul Whale by Ryan Haight—a vast ethereal leviathan gliding through cosmic waters, its translucent body glowing with drifting constellations, a silent hymn of light and spirit echoing across the void.
Prompt: Reversed echoes of disturbance—bodies unravel in desolation, drawn into a sparkling vortex of light and shadow, where color fractures like memory and motion shimmers with haunting stillness,
Prompt: Time to release the beast—metallic neon pulses in fractured Morse code, a feral signal breaking through the dark, each flash a countdown to unleashed chaos, painting in the style of Ryan Haight, awash in surreal glow and electric fury.
Prompt: An effervescent blob slime monster with large eyes—its gelatinous body fizzes and bubbles like living soda, shimmering with sparkling hues as it jiggles forward, a playful yet unsettling creature of frothing ooze and liquid light
Prompt: Glow worms lighting a tunnel water canal—tiny bioluminescent bodies shimmer along wet stone, their light rippling across dark water like liquid starlight; a surreal, dreamlike painting in the style of Ryan Haight, luminous and ethereal
Prompt: An illustrated withered old man—skin like parchment and bones jutting sharp—wears a twisted crown writhing with unblinking eyeballs, each staring in different directions, a throne of gaze and decay.
Prompt: An illustrated withered old man—skin like parchment and bones jutting sharp—wears a twisted crown writhing with unblinking eyeballs, each staring in different directions, a throne of gaze and decay.
Prompt: An illustrated withered old man—skin like parchment and bones jutting sharp—wears a twisted crown writhing with unblinking eyeballs, each staring in different directions, a throne of gaze and decay.
Prompt: Time to release the beast—metallic neon pulses in fractured Morse code, a feral signal breaking through the dark, each flash a countdown to unleashed chaos.
Prompt: Relinquish Your Head—a fractured abomination of bone and sinew, its skull split and surrendered, faces splintering outward in grotesque bloom, a monument to surrender twisted into monstrous form.
Prompt: A bio-mechanical android made from glow worms—its translucent body pulses with living light, veins of bioluminescence weaving through metal joints, a hybrid of soft organic shimmer and cold mechanical precision.
Prompt: A dark cylindrical tunnel—its waters shimmering with blue reflections—opens at the end to a glimpse of green foliage and warm light, an enchanting threshold between shadow and otherworldly wonder.
Prompt: glow worms lighting a tunnel water canal—tiny bioluminescent bodies glitter along the damp stone, casting an eerie starfield glow that shimmers across the dark, rippling water.
Prompt: glow worms lighting a tunnel water canal—tiny bioluminescent bodies glitter along the damp stone, casting an eerie starfield glow that shimmers across the dark, rippling water.
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.
