Prompt: Scream Machines—engines shriek like tortured steel, gears gnash in frenzy, a ride into madness where metal howls and minds unravel in mechanical delirium.
Prompt: Death Rattle—an ultrafine vanitas painting where the Hidden One emerges, angular and surreal, an altermodern specter whispering through fractured time, each detail etched with haunting precision, decay and transcendence fused in impossible clarity.
Prompt: Mana Leech—an ethereal parasite clings to the demon’s flesh, siphoning its burning essence in writhing pulses, each stolen drop dimming the beast’s fury as the leech swells with stolen power, hungering endlessly.
Prompt: Eternal Gateway—luminous arches painted in living neon light, where beautiful women drift like radiant muses, their silhouettes glowing in love-soaked color. A cosmic passage, forever unfolding in electric grace.
Prompt: A celestial astral voyage—bodies drifting through starlit currents, woven with cosmic flora and luminous patterns, rendered in the delicate, dreamlike style of Vanja Vukelić, where spirit and universe merge in radiant harmony.
Prompt: Golden Blood Idol, by Mister Cadaver—a grotesque relic forged of dripping gold and coagulated crimson, its hollow eyes gleam with cursed divinity, a shrine to decay and unholy worship.
Prompt: The heavenly realm. The golden fountain of life. Mystical power gushing out of the top of the golden fountain of life. The supernatural power that created the universe and all things. sprinkle gold dust and sparkles. surreal fantastic view. multitude of angelic beings worshing the fountain of life. Digital painting, Sharp Focus, Dramatic Lighting, cinematic, studio lighting, 16k 3d, Concept Art, Art Station, Elegant, octan render
Prompt: a haunting symphony weaves through the night, each note unraveling into a fevered hallucination. Shadows flicker and distort, reality fraying at the edges like a corrupted dream. Glitching neon veins pulse in the darkness, stretching into endless, shifting voids. The air hums with spectral whispers—half-forgotten melodies twisting into dissonant static. Time stutters, and the world melts into a beautiful, terrifying perception of sound
Prompt: Dissociation below the dog—an uncanny split, where its shadow writhes apart from the body, a fracture in presence that leaves the creature both here and not, suspended in a liminal absence.
Prompt: A tree stump in the heart of a fairy garden, its surface alive with vivid, swirling colors painted like a portal—glowing among mushrooms, moss, and tiny lanterns as if fairies themselves brushed it with magic
Prompt: Lucid Dream—frozen in midnight clarity as a flying saucer’s cold beam hooks your soul, peeling you from your own body. Shadows scream in reverse, sky yawns wide, and you rise helpless into a mouth of alien hunger
Prompt: A symmetry of chaos shudders, awakening as a lone, individualized frog—lumpy, green, and strangely familiar. With a cartoonish smirk and a face oddly resembling Matt Dillon, it blinks into existence, absurd and self-aware, the sole coherent ripple in a universe unraveling.
Prompt: A corrupted magical entity rises from toxic waste—its body warped by twisted mutations, yet a fragile glimmer of hope flickers within; echoes of past lives coil through its form, rendered in thermographic surrealism, blending elegance, depths, fluid grace, eerie staging, folk intricacy, layered vision, hyperreal shadows—dark, mystical, and haunting in every surreal, intricately detailed contour.
Prompt: A corrupted magical entity rises from toxic waste—its body warped by twisted mutations, yet a fragile glimmer of hope flickers within; echoes of past lives coil through its form, rendered in thermographic surrealism, blending elegance, depths, fluid grace, eerie staging, folk intricacy, layered vision, hyperreal shadows—dark, mystical, and haunting in every surreal, intricately detailed contour.
Prompt: The Binding of Isaac—a pixelated masterpiece of grim whimsy, where flickering dungeon rooms drip with danger and devotion, and every teardrop-fired battle feels like a desperate prayer in an 8-bit nightmare.
Prompt: Loving Neon Divinity — radiant neon colors pulse with affection around a vase of glitching flowers, their petals fragmenting into digital shards as a shimmering god particle hovers above, binding light, love, and reality into a single sacred glitch.
Prompt: A woman stands in shadow, her eyes wide with cosmic dread, a velvet-winged moth pressed over her mouth. Its wings pulse with shifting fractals, ancient symbols flickering like static. Her silence hums with madness—trippy, dark, and beautiful, as if the moth whispers secrets meant only for the void, benday dots, crosshatches, shadows, chiaroscuro, retrofuturistic, horror, eerie, glitching cinematic, concept art, Digital Illustration
Prompt: Harbinger of Typhoons, Psychedelic—cloaked in storm-slick robes of shifting fractals, it rides the eye of chaos, eyes swirling with monsoon mandalas. Each step births cyclones of color; each word warps the wind into prismatic howls. Reality bends in its wake, drowning minds in vivid deluge.
Prompt: {Iridescent Art Nouveau painting by Jean Baptiste Monge, featuring a (ethereal dancer, water droplets in motion, centrifugal force, }, luxurious silk texture, pale watercolor blend, ink splatter gouache, golden foil detail, Japanese Mokuhanga art. Detailed wrinkled rough epidermis and a weathered tusk
Prompt: Kiss of Death—rendered in glitch art and pixel-sorted decay, a frozen moment ruptures into digital bleeding. Lips meet like corrupted code, love smearing into entropy. Each kiss fractures reality, leaving behind a ghost in broken pixels
Prompt: Cut the Thread of Fate — a hyperdetailed, high-definition illustration teeming with creepy maximalist dread. Dark, surreal limbs spool across a vintage parchment void, where a grotesque marionette snips cosmic strings with rusted shears. Dr. Seuss whimsy curdles into Tim Burton nightmares, haunted by Terry Gilliam's twisted gears. Faces melt into inky spirals. The air is thick with dread, as fate frays in a bizarre, frightening graphic novel fever dream.
Prompt: Reality Ripple Wave Rider—splatterpunk by Clive Barker—surfs a hemorrhaging horizon where space-time bursts like overripe skin. Each ripple sprays shards of bone and color, the rider’s flesh stitched from the worlds they’ve shredded, grinning through tides of gore and impossible light.
Prompt: wild child creature radiates a unique canto'as above so below'while being ignited by the spirit of haeckel and robert fludd, breakthrough is imminent, glory be to the magic within, pixel sorting intricacies, 3D holographic anomaly leaking from face, whimsical, dreamlike, spiritual, unique,
Prompt: wild child creature radiates a unique canto'as above so below'while being ignited by the spirit of haeckel and robert fludd, breakthrough is imminent, glory be to the magic within, pixel sorting intricacies, 3D holographic anomaly leaking from face, whimsical, dreamlike, spiritual, unique,
Prompt: a hamster Gaze into the Noise—static dissolves into swirling patterns, inner glow pulsing from within, psychedelic bursts fracturing reality into radiant fragments of color and sound, a vision that hums beyond perception.
Prompt: Venus de Milo—splatterpunk by Clive Barker—marble flesh ruptures into wet crimson blossoms, beauty carved from bone and sinew. Limbs drip like melted wax, eyes glisten with feral hunger; elegance and gore entwined in a sculpture that bleeds forever.
Prompt: a hamster Gaze into the Noise—static dissolves into swirling patterns, inner glow pulsing from within, psychedelic bursts fracturing reality into radiant fragments of color and sound, a vision that hums beyond perception.
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: 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 silhouette composed of a jigsaw puzzle of steam and ink stands above a plain of luminescent flowers. Water escapes from its body and forms shifting patterns, like whispers of forgotten thoughts. In the distance, an imaginary ocean stretches out, dotted with black crystal peaks, under an unreal, dreamlike light.
Prompt: A silhouette composed of a jigsaw puzzle of steam and ink stands above a plain of luminescent flowers. Water escapes from its body and forms shifting patterns, like whispers of forgotten thoughts. In the distance, an imaginary ocean stretches out, dotted with black crystal peaks, under an unreal, dreamlike light.
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.
