Prompt: What lies beneath, the fleeing soul, the dark pool, scientific illusion, strange happy, Phycodurus eques, wicked, Macabre occult, dystopian surrealism, watercolor patchwork background"
Prompt: Sink or swim, light's caress Shadow's embrace, in the style of james jean, brian froud, zdzisław beksinski, h. r. giger, hieronymus bosch, hyperdetailed, sharp focus, intricate concept art, digital painting, ambient lighting, 1 6 k, trending on artstation, hq, hyper quality
Prompt: Sink or swim, light's caress Shadow's embrace, in the style of james jean, brian froud, zdzisław beksinski, h. r. giger, hieronymus bosch, hyperdetailed, sharp focus, intricate concept art, digital painting, ambient lighting, 1 6 k, trending on artstation, hq, hyper quality
Prompt: Sink or swim, light's caress Shadow's embrace, in the style of james jean, brian froud, zdzisław beksinski, h. r. giger, hieronymus bosch, hyperdetailed, sharp focus, intricate concept art, digital painting, ambient lighting, 1 6 k, trending on artstation, hq, hyper quality
Prompt: Mermaids & Shipwreck—Yumeko’s whimsical wish drifts through moonlit tides as shimmering sirens circle a broken hull, their voices threading magic through salt-soaked ruins where dreams and lost voyages entwine.
Prompt: Mermaids & Shipwreck—Yumeko’s whimsical wish drifts through moonlit tides as shimmering sirens circle a broken hull, their voices threading magic through salt-soaked ruins where dreams and lost voyages entwine.
Prompt: Padmanabhaswamy Temple—its sealed vaults steeped in ominous legend and ancient curses; a realm where forbidden treasures slumber beneath serpent-guarded thresholds, whispering that some doors were never meant to be opened.
Prompt: Padmanabhaswamy Temple—its sealed vaults steeped in ominous legend and ancient curses; a realm where forbidden treasures slumber beneath serpent-guarded thresholds, whispering that some doors were never meant to be opened.
Prompt: A lone warrior draped in celestial rags stands before a crumbling titan carved from forgotten constellations, as the sky fractures into myth and memory. In the 'Mythoclysm' art style—where ancient myth meets apocalyptic surrealism—depict a world unraveling through divine catastrophe. Blend shattered classical motifs with chaotic divine energy, twisted relics of gods, sacred beasts decaying into cosmic ash, and relic temples bleeding molten starlight. Use contrasting textures—cracked marble, burning sky-veins, glitched halos—to create a surreal, sacred collapse
Prompt: Robot Carnival of the Dark Arts—clockwork sorcerers whirl through neon shadows, gears chanting forbidden spells as metallic beasts dance under a haunted electric sky.
Prompt: Robot Carnival of the Dark Arts—clockwork sorcerers whirl through neon shadows, gears chanting forbidden spells as metallic beasts dance under a haunted electric sky.
Prompt: Robot Carnival of the Dark Arts—clockwork sorcerers whirl through neon shadows, gears chanting forbidden spells as metallic beasts dance under a haunted electric sky.
Prompt: Robot Carnival of the Dark Arts—clockwork sorcerers whirl through neon shadows, gears chanting forbidden spells as metallic beasts dance under a haunted electric sky.
Prompt: Robot Carnival of the Dark Arts—clockwork sorcerers whirl through neon shadows, gears chanting forbidden spells as metallic beasts dance under a haunted electric sky.
Prompt: Robot Carnival of the Dark Arts—clockwork sorcerers whirl through neon shadows, gears chanting forbidden spells as metallic beasts dance under a haunted electric sky.
Prompt: Hexxus—god of destruction and pollution—erupts from his ancient prison in a storm of toxic smoke and molten tar, towering over the world as his oily laughter curdles the sky and the earth trembles beneath his reborn corruption
Prompt: Hexxus—god of destruction and pollution—erupts from his ancient prison in a storm of toxic smoke and molten tar, towering over the world as his oily laughter curdles the sky and the earth trembles beneath his reborn corruption
Prompt: Hexxus—god of destruction and pollution—erupts from his ancient prison in a storm of toxic smoke and molten tar, towering over the world as his oily laughter curdles the sky and the earth trembles beneath his reborn corruption
Prompt: Gross Goblin Harp Hybrid—stitched from sinew and slime, its crooked frame bound with bone and rusted nails; strings ooze as they’re plucked, shrieking with guttural tones, a foul music that reeks of rot and mockery.
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.
