Prompt: The two warriors stood together peering out across the icy wasteland that stretched out before them in all its bleached white bleakness.
The man, tall, bald and clad in a heavy, armoured combat suit designed for extra speed and augmented strength, squints in the early morning sun glistening off the snow covered landscape.
His dark African skin gleams under the sun's rays even as his suit's thermal circuitry shields him from the cold.
His breath frosts as he exhales and looks to his partner.
She stands just off to his left.
Thin and deceptively slight in appearance, she is equally clad in obsidian combat armour.
Her hair cascades as she removes her helmet and stares off into the distance.
Golden tresses standing stark against her gleaming armour and she grips her ancient axe with a fierceness that brings a knowing smile to her partner's dark hued visage.
He recognised that look and realised that his face was similarly set as they prepared to hunt their bestial quarry.
The last Werewolf of Terra.
Prompt: The deceptively thin figure of the dark clad vampire stood poised for battle in the face of the four, determined human hunters that had hunted the creature of the night down finally
Prompt: A group of Were-Hyenas wearing light body armour with fierce faces exposed, facing off against human enemies, in pitched battle, set against a backdrop of a verdant African plain.
Prompt: Stylish African elderly gentleman, bald headed, medium height and smiling wearing traditional agbada multicoloured fabric, posing on busy futuristic metropolitan street
Prompt: Anne Berra, the secret agent was on the run being chased by a shadowy assassin hired by the Phalanx Conglomerate to end her. Dark skinned, lithe and determined, her smart business suit neatly disguised her athletic physique even as her well styled braided hair trailed behind her
Prompt: Three warriors journeying beyond the veil of known reality to face the otherworldly horror of Avagdu the many tentacled avatar of the seventh Hell.
Prompt: The staccato syncopated rhythm of gunfire punctuated the neon lit night of Lagoon City's Cinder district as the warring gangs of cybernetically enhanced youths fought over turf that was old before their parents, forebears even made it onto this Earth like planet.
They did what all disenfranchised kids had done for millennia of human existence.
Fight.
Heavy combat armour stolen from a broken into bunker, was turning the tide of battle in Deathless Danni's favour as it deflected a fusillade of incoming fire from a rival gang members flechette carbine.
She returned fire with her repurposed vintage SMG and smiled beneath her helmets visor as she heard the screams of her stricken enemies, rising into the night sky.
She was in heaven amongst the carnage.
Prompt: Voluptuous black girl, ebony skin, huge white afro, wearing cargo pants, chunky trainers, and halter top in futuristic metropolitan street setting
Prompt: Astaren looks all around to see heavily armed Soldiers of the somnabulist order. Highly trained marksmen set in her entire circumference with high calibre rifles aimed at the ready for any sudden moves from her.
Astaren stood in shock as to what was going on. More so that she has absolutely no memory of what happened before she awoke on the cold dark floor of the catacomb.
Prompt: Superheroic deception paranoid schizophrenic combat specialist pushing back against criminal malcontents looking back at you from the mirror of your own hatred. Frank Frazetta post modernistic aesthetic
Prompt: Anne Berra, the secret agent was on the run being chased by a shadowy assassin hired by the Phalanx Conglomerate to end her. Dark skinned, lithe and determined, her smart business suit neatly disguised her athletic physique even as her well styled braided hair trailed behind her
Prompt: Sensual, super attractive straight red haired freckle faced female contract killer rampaging down Bloodshed Boulevard, mini guns blazing as a beatific smile spreads across her angelically pretty face. She wears a form fitting tight white leather battle suit that shows off her athletically curvaceous physique to good measure. Frank Frazetta/Blade Runner futuristic and dystopian aesthetic
Prompt: Urban Elder God exuding the Cosmically empowered infinite knowledge of self.
Intricate traced tattoos gleaming against onyx black skin, coruscating energy patterns weaved into symbols of power
Futuristic science fantasy African cosmology aesthetic
Prompt: Urban Elder God exuding the Cosmically empowered infinite knowledge of self.
Intricate traced tattoos gleaming against onyx black skin, coruscating energy patterns weaved into symbols of power
Futuristic science fantasy African cosmology aesthetic
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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