Prompt: Artist Jean-Baptiste Monge style. A 17 year old, thin, ginger haired medieval tailor's son, alone in the dark woods, armed with a 15 inch scissor blade. A nervous, frightened look on his face. quest of the Taylor's son
Prompt: night landscape over a traditional Mystovian village, dark atmosphere, the night sky is torn by lightning which illuminates the ancient village, scary art, 1600, watercolour, wet on wet, charcoal, alcohol ink, by Gustave Moreau, Odilon Redon.
Prompt: A general store somewhere in early 20th century Eastern Europe. Art Nouveau. Inside the curving store, wooden shelves with jars of pickles, bags of powder, canned goods, and boxed household items. A poster announcing a circus in the store. Outside, a beautiful walkway with magnificent fruit trees and a beautiful white fence is visible. A bright oil painting with a slightly blurred atmosphere in the style of Manet. Dynamic brushstrokes and colorful fauvism. Sunlight.
A Family Monument to Jayden Von Feltzen and his Horse Destiny
Model:
MirageMaker
Size:
896 X 704
(0.63 MP)
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Prompt: hyper photorealistic 3D image of a highly fragmented bronze sculpture depicting a cowboy riding a buckingbronco. The sculpture is more fragmented, with noticeable breaks and missing pieces, yet still capturing the dynamic motion of the cowboy and horse. The intricate textures on the bronze are emphasized, and the scene is set against a neutral background to highlight the artistry of the sculpture. 300dpi and 8k resolution., 3d render, cinematic, poster, vibrant, wildlife photography, conceptual art
Prompt: A Worn and Weary Souls
Imagine a man and woman with weathered skin, etched with lines that tell tales of hardship and survival. His eyes, once bright and hopeful, now hold a haunted glint, a reflection of the horrors he's witnessed. His hair, once a vibrant shade, is now gray and thin, a testament to the passage of time and the weight of his experiences.
He wears simple, patched clothing, a reminder of his humble station. His hands, calloused from labor, bear the scars of a life spent toiling in the fields or laboring in a workshop. His posture is stooped, as if burdened by the weight of his memories.
This is a man who has seen it all: the ravages of war, the brutality of famine, the terror of plague. He has lost loved ones to violence, disease, and hunger. Yet, despite the horrors he has endured, he has managed to persevere. His spirit, though battered, is unbroken. He is a survivor, a testament to the human capacity for resilience.
Prompt: old man willow a willow tree in the old forest near the brandywine river speaking his song to lilly sackville baggins blonde female hobbit sorcerer
Prompt: old man willow a willow tree in the old forest near the brandywine river speaking his song to lilly sackville baggins blonde female hobbit sorcerer
Prompt: lilly sackville baggins blonde female hobbit sorcerer in the mines of moria searching for the remains of flames and shadow. the remains of the balrog starting at balins tomb
Prompt: criminally insane woman beautiful in the past but not now souless frightening woman A stunning depiction of a mysteriously powerful spiritual human, characterized as a mighty and exquisitely scary and crazy beautiful woman. She symbolizing insane quiet strength and spiritual dearh. The atmosphere exudes a deadly romantic impressionism blended with nature core elements, set against a swirling night sky, her eye are hyper-realistic. This hyper-realistic matte painting masterpiece is rendered in 8k resolution, blending hyper surrealism with intricate, ultra believable details. A close-up black-and-white portrait focuses on her curious expression, enhanced by exaggerated layers clown makeup. Her long flowing bright ruby-red fiery hair is streaked with silvery white streaks, while she wears tattered and torn white linen off the shoulder rags, creating a contrast. The mood of the scene captures a haunting blend of Stephen King-themed horror with a spiritual undertone on a black background.
In the style of: Tyler Jacobson, Gerald Brom, Yoshitoshi, Tsukioka, Hokusai.
Prompt: lilly goes to the halls of amon lanc the wood elf fortress in mirkwood. Fortress of the wood elves built right over the river that leads to lake town
Prompt: a 29 year old female human bandit gang member in the cram
She has short, wavy, blond hair and green eyes.
She has soft black skin.
She stands 165cm (5'4") tall and has a beefy build.
She has a sharp, unremarkable face.
She has a piercing on her right cheek, a provocative piercing on her left eyebrow and a shocking piercing on her left ear.
She constantly squints and wears leather armor
Prompt: Epic picture in the style of icon painting: An elegant and graceful red-haired warrior girl in Warhammer 40000 armor, radiating courage and confidence, holding a matching blaster in her hand, a pile of skulls under her feet
Prompt: A winding path to the interior of the psyche. An old, narrow general store whose walls and floor are composed of the roots and leaves of the world tree. The smell of delicious fruits, tea and herbal medicines. A cheerful, warm moment. Open windows overlooking the jungle and abundant light. Tropical houseplants and dried herbs. Facing the cheerful street. Detailed and superbly crafted oil paintings in the Pieter de Hooch style. Trees in the back courtyard. this is a high elven house
Prompt: A winding path to the interior of the psyche. An old, narrow general store whose walls and floor are composed of the roots and leaves of the world tree. The smell of delicious fruits, tea and herbal medicines. A cheerful, warm moment. Open windows overlooking the jungle and abundant light. Tropical houseplants and dried herbs. Facing the cheerful street. Detailed and superbly crafted oil paintings in the Pieter de Hooch style. Trees in the back courtyard. this is a high elven house
Prompt: Epic picture in the style of icon painting: An elegant and graceful red-haired warrior girl in Warhammer 40000 armor, radiating courage and confidence, holding a matching blaster in her hand, a pile of skulls under her feet
Prompt: hyper photorealistic 3D image of a highly fragmented bronze sculpture depicting a cowboy riding a buckingbronco. The sculpture is more fragmented, with noticeable breaks and missing pieces, yet still capturing the dynamic motion of the cowboy and horse. The intricate textures on the bronze are emphasized, and the scene is set against a neutral background to highlight the artistry of the sculpture. 300dpi and 8k resolution., 3d render, cinematic, poster, vibrant, wildlife photography, conceptual art
Prompt: hyper photorealistic 3D image of a highly fragmented bronze sculpture depicting a cowboy riding a buckingbronco. The sculpture is more fragmented, with noticeable breaks and missing pieces, yet still capturing the dynamic motion of the cowboy and horse. The intricate textures on the bronze are emphasized, and the scene is set against a neutral background to highlight the artistry of the sculpture. 300dpi and 8k resolution., 3d render, cinematic, poster, vibrant, wildlife photography, conceptual art
Prompt: souless frightening woman A stunning depiction of a mysteriously powerful spiritual human, characterized as a mighty and exquisitely scary and crazy beautiful woman. She symbolizing insane quiet strength and spiritual dearh. The atmosphere exudes a deadly romantic impressionism blended with nature core elements, set against a swirling night sky, her eye are hyper-realistic. This hyper-realistic matte painting masterpiece is rendered in 8k resolution, blending hyper surrealism with intricate, ultra believable details. A close-up black-and-white portrait focuses on her curious expression, enhanced by exaggerated layers clown makeup. Her long flowing bright ruby-red fiery hair is streaked with silvery white streaks, while she wears tattered and torn white linen off the shoulder rags, creating a contrast. The mood of the scene captures a haunting blend of Stephen King-themed horror with a spiritual undertone on a black background.
In the style of: Tyler Jacobson, Gerald Brom, Yoshitoshi, Tsukioka, Hokusai.
Prompt: fantasy City part of a large keep. old, Jean-Baptiste Monge style, Anton Pieck style watercolor, ink. Picturesque and colorful. Bright colors of an old city that once was the most beautiful in the world. the buildings are taller than the clouds and more magical than the elves
Prompt: fantasy City part of a large keep. old, Jean-Baptiste Monge style, Anton Pieck style watercolor, ink. Picturesque and colorful. Bright colors of an old city that once was the most beautiful in the world. the buildings are taller than the clouds and more magical than the elves
Prompt: fantasy City part of a large keep. old, Jean-Baptiste Monge style, Anton Pieck style watercolor, ink. Picturesque and colorful. Bright colors of an old city that once was the most beautiful in the world. the buildings are taller than the clouds and more magical than the elves
Prompt: fantasy City part of a large keep. old, Jean-Baptiste Monge style, Anton Pieck style watercolor, ink. Picturesque and colorful. Bright colors of an old city that once was the most beautiful in the world. the buildings are taller than the clouds and more magical than the elves
Prompt: souless frightening woman A stunning depiction of a mysteriously powerful spiritual human, characterized as a mighty and exquisitely scary and crazy beautiful woman. She symbolizing insane quiet strength and spiritual dearh. The atmosphere exudes a deadly romantic impressionism blended with nature core elements, set against a swirling night sky, her eye are hyper-realistic. This hyper-realistic matte painting masterpiece is rendered in 8k resolution, blending hyper surrealism with intricate, ultra believable details. A close-up black-and-white portrait focuses on her curious expression, enhanced by exaggerated layers clown makeup. Her long flowing bright ruby-red fiery hair is streaked with silvery white streaks, while she wears tattered and torn white linen off the shoulder rags, creating a contrast. The mood of the scene captures a haunting blend of Stephen King-themed horror with a spiritual undertone on a black background.
In the style of: Tyler Jacobson, Gerald Brom, Yoshitoshi, Tsukioka, Hokusai.
Prompt: The city rose on low hills, like steps climbing to a center. Another wall encircled that center, shining pure white and running over the hills. Inside that were even more towers and domes, white and gold and purple, their elevation atop the hills making them seem to look down on the rest of Caemlyn. Rand thought that must be the Inner City of which Bunt had spoken.
The Caemlyn Road itself changed as soon as it was inside the city, becoming a wide boulevard, split down the middle by broad strips of grass and trees. The grass was brown and the tree branches bare, but people hurried by as if they saw nothing unusual, laughing, talking, arguing, doing all the things that people do. Just as if they had no idea that there had been no spring yet this year and might be none. They did not see, Rand realized, could not or would not. Their eyes slid away from leafless branches, and they walked across the dead and dying grass without once looking down. What they did not see, they could ignore; what they did not see was not really there.
Prompt: Outside the great wall, buildings clustered as if every town he had passed through had been gathered and set down there, sidebyside and all pushed together. Inns thrust their upper stories above the tile roofs of houses, and squat warehouses, broad and windowless, shouldered against them all. Red brick and gray stone and plastered white, jumbled and mixed together, they spread as far as the eye could see. Baerlon could have vanished into it without being noticed, and Whitebridge swallowed up twenty times over with hardly a ripple.
And the wall itself. The sheer, fiftyfoot height of pale gray stone, streaked with silver and white, swept out in a great circle, curving to north and south till he wondered how far it must run. All along its length towers rose, round and standing high above the wall's own height, redandwhite banners whipping in the wind atop each one. From inside the wall other towers peeked out, slender towers even taller than those at the walls, and domes gleaming white and gold in the sun. A thousand stories had painted cities in his mind, the great cities of kings and queens, of thrones and powers and legends, and Caemlyn fit into those minddeep pictures as water fits into a jug.
Prompt: Outside the great wall, buildings clustered as if every town he had passed through had been gathered and set down there, sidebyside and all pushed together. Inns thrust their upper stories above the tile roofs of houses, and squat warehouses, broad and windowless, shouldered against them all. Red brick and gray stone and plastered white, jumbled and mixed together, they spread as far as the eye could see. Baerlon could have vanished into it without being noticed, and Whitebridge swallowed up twenty times over with hardly a ripple.
And the wall itself. The sheer, fiftyfoot height of pale gray stone, streaked with silver and white, swept out in a great circle, curving to north and south till he wondered how far it must run. All along its length towers rose, round and standing high above the wall's own height, redandwhite banners whipping in the wind atop each one. From inside the wall other towers peeked out, slender towers even taller than those at the walls, and domes gleaming white and gold in the sun. A thousand stories had painted cities in his mind, the great cities of kings and queens, of thrones and powers and legends, and Caemlyn fit into those minddeep pictures as water fits into a jug.Half a dozen of the Queen's Guards stood at the gates, their clean redandwhite tabards and burnished plateandmail a sharp contrast to most of the people streaming under the stone arch. Backs rigid and heads straight, they eyed the incomers with disdainful wariness. It was plain they would just as soon have turned away most of those coming in. Aside from keeping a way clear for traffic leaving the city, though, and having a hard word with those who tried to push too fast, they did not hinder anyone
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.