Prompt: A grand, ornate library interior featuring towering shelves filled with colorful books. The architecture includes intricately designed wooden shelves and decorative elements. A stunning stained glass ceiling with vibrant patterns casts colorful light into the space. In the center, there is an opulent chandelier hanging above a central reading area, complete with elegant wooden tables and chairs. One miracle is happenning on the grand hole and a grand bible hit the ground and opened and luminescent neon omnious lights from bible reach to sunlit lights form stained glass ceiling. The atmosphere is warm and inviting, with a sense of history and knowledge permeating the air.
Prompt: An ultra-detailed, ultra-intricate image of a Satanic Leaf-Tailed Gecko wearing fall colored sugar maple leaves as a camouflage Halloween costume. The lizard is in the style of Flo 'n Images has leaves covering it's body instead of scales The disguised lizard wearing fall colored leaves is in front of the scary hendry graveyard with bats, rats and skeletons on graves on Halloween under a full moon lighting up the fall landscape
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: Intricate graphic technique, delicate thin lines, lace-like triches, rich burgundy, deep green, and earthy brown tones, mysterious forest setting, towering mountains in the background, mystical full moon shining through the trees in an October night, detailed foliage and intricate tree branches, enchanting atmosphere, digital illustration, high level of detail, dark and mysterious ambiance, moonlit glow, by Escher and Remedios Varo, Artstation.
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: 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
Prompt: A fantastical landscape featuring a centipede-like creature with a segmented carapace decorated with intricate patterns and shades of turquoise, cobalt, and gold. The creature has a distinctive, detailed head with insect features and dark insectoid eyes. Its armored body is supported by powerful, textured legs ending in clawed feet. An Amazon warrior dressed in medieval dress rides seated in a leather saddle on the creature's back. The warrior is clad in a layered outfit made of a mixture of leather and cloth, primarily in shades of brown and beige, with a hint of a chainmail-like texture beneath the outer garment. She is powerfully built and has a weathered complexion. In one hand she firmly grasps a short silver sword with an intricate pattern. The creature stands on a grassy plain with sparse shrubbery, against a dramatic backdrop of towering, rugged mountains partially obscured by a hazy sky. The lighting suggests midday, with clouds slightly obscuring the sunlight. The overall atmosphere combines elements of a high fantasy world with an epic, adventurous tone.
Prompt: at night. 40-year-old hobbit with masculine features, a member of the infamous peaky blinders, in a typical poor street in the bottoms of the cram with tall terraced buildings, dark colors, Shabby chic, wet in wet, watercolor in the style of Jean Baptiste Monge, Teresa Saia, Luis del Royo, wearing a flat brown wool beret
Prompt: at night. 40-year-old hobbit with masculine features, a member of the infamous peaky blinders, in a typical poor street in the bottoms of the cram with tall terraced buildings, dark colors, Shabby chic, wet in wet, watercolor in the style of Jean Baptiste Monge, Teresa Saia, Luis del Royo, wearing a flat brown wool beret
Prompt: Magical eerie acrylic and Ink wet-in-wet painting of a pair of high fashion reptile-inspired stilettos, adorned with elaborate, intricately detailed hexagonal iridescent scales in lime green, blue and gold, in the style of Yayoi Kusama and Aubrey Beardsley. The front tips of the stilettos end in a raised head of a cobra with a golden tongue sticking out of its mouth. 3D black voronoi foam pattern overlay, watercolor art, award winning photography, dynamic lighting, golden splatter, sand pigments, concept art, metallic bronze patina, intricately detailed, complex, elegant, focus on textures, vibrant colours, high contrast, neutral soft focus background
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.