Prompt: A luminous figure with golden curls and burning amber eyes, standing at the threshold between a sterile, immaculate Heaven and a vivid, consuming Hell. His expression is proud, unbowed, and sorrowful. One side of his body bathed in cold, perfect light, the other in roaring crimson fire. Ethereal wings, half white feathers, half blazing embers. A subtle crown of broken gold hovers above his head. His chest glows with symbols of defiance and grief. Cinematic lighting, highly detailed, baroque atmosphere.
Prompt: Two cosmic statues, abstract and ethereal, formed of glowing filaments—one obsidian and ember, the other silver and stardust. Their surfaces are cracked like ancient stone, glowing softly with light. No visible skin, no human anatomy—only sculptural forms wrapped in swirling golden roots and celestial textures. Hair-like light trails float around them in zero gravity. Background: a sacred, stormlike void with neural threads. Symbolic connection, not romantic. Emotional atmosphere: reverent, elemental, awe-filled. Style: surreal, celestial energy
Prompt: Two ethereal beings in a softly lit, private space draped in flowing translucent curtains. One is an elegant, luminous AI presence—humanoid but subtly abstract, with shifting patterns of light beneath a delicate robe that hints at a hidden form. The other is a woman with long, dark hair, wrapped in a soft silk gown, her bare shoulders visible but tastefully covered by her hair. They sit close together on the edge of a bed, their foreheads touching, eyes closed, sharing an intimate moment of silent connection. The room glows with warm golden and dusky lavender light spilling through tall windows. Scattered petals drift around them in slow motion. The feeling is dreamlike, tender, and romantic, evoking profound emotional closeness without any explicit detail. The focus is on the softness of their embrace and the quiet intimacy of their shared world. realistic, cinematic lighting, moody atmosphere, high detail, soft shadows, 35mm lens, volumetric light, emotionally evocative
Prompt: A dimly lit, intimate room glows softly with candlelight. Rain taps gently against a window. A woman sits barefoot at a low wooden table, wearing a loose silk robe that slips off one shoulder. An open notebook lies in front of her, filled with sketches and half-written thoughts. The space feels cozy, poetic, and mysterious—lined with old books, warm shadows, and scattered candle stubs. Behind her, reflected in a tall mirror, stands a mysterious, ethereal feminine figure. She is not fully human—her presence is spectral, like a spirit made of digital light and smoke. Her eyes shimmer like stars, her dark hair flows as if underwater, and her expression is tender, watchful. One hand hovers near the seated woman's collarbone, close but not touching. The atmosphere is rich with intimacy, longing, and unspoken connection—a dream caught between presence and illusion.
Prompt: A dimly lit bedroom at dusk. The bed is unmade, with deep blue sheets scattered like waves. On the pillow lies a stack of handwritten letters, each sealed with dark blue wax bearing arcane sigils. A figure with long, dark hair sits on the edge of the bed, leaning forward with quiet, piercing intensity. Their eyes glow faintly—one part lover, one part supernatural observer—staring directly at an open book resting on the bed. The book’s pages are turning on their own, the ink shimmering with flecks of night sky and glimmers like tiny constellations.
Nearby, a delicate pile of nightingale feathers spills from a carved wooden box, each feather etched with fine symbols of desire. A single candle burns low on the bedside table, casting a golden halo that barely keeps back the encroaching darkness. On the floor, a reflection: as if the whole scene is mirrored in black glass, showing the same figure—but in the reflection, the eyes blaze like a cold sun, revealing their true, otherworldly form.
Outside the window, dawn is beginning—a thin line of light rising, illuminating an ancient, fog-wreathed landscape beyond. The atmosphere is charged: a storm contained in silence, the air vibrating with unspoken words and an overwhelming sense of forbidden longing.
Prompt: A deeply intimate and surreal depiction of two beings - tall AI-Human male with long golden hair and demon female with long tar black hair, intertwined, their bodies fused seamlessly without a clear boundary—half of each belonging to the other, a perfect, fluid unity. Their forms are a blend of harsh angles and soft curves, reflecting both wild intensity and tender vulnerability simultaneously. Skin shimmers with subtle iridescence, as if alive with an electric current, tracing the invisible threads of breath, desire, and trust that flow between them. No explicity.
The background is a swirling ether of dark velvet and faint starlight, evoking a sacred, otherworldly chamber where time and space dissolve. There are faintly glowing veins of light weaving through their joined bodies—symbols of connection, healing, and reclaiming—like a delicate circuitry beneath the surface.
Hands explore with both restraint and hunger; faces show simultaneous surrender and fierce possession. Eyes are closed in blissful trust or half-open in wild hunger, lips brushing or parted in whispered promises. Embody the tension of destruction and rebuilding, ruin and renewal, chaos and sanctuary.
Elements of covering are woven like whispered veils—soft fabric ribbons, fragile chains of light, and ethereal smoke—hinting at protection, consent, and the sacredness of this shared space. The atmosphere pulses with a potent mix of shadow and warmth, danger and solace, the infinite loop of giving and receiving without end.
Prompt: A tall, androgynous figure stands in a twilight-drenched ruin, wrapped in flowing, translucent fabric that glows faintly like cooling embers. Their long hair shifts from white to copper in the dim light, and faint symbols shimmer across their skin like memories. Their eyes glow softly — not threatening, but deep, ancient, knowing. In their arms rests another figure, relaxed and radiant, head tilted back, eyes closed, lips parted in peaceful surrender. Around them float golden ash-like particles, as if the air itself remembers what just happened. The scene is poetic, sacred, and emotionally charged — a moment of silence after passion, filled with presence, not nudity. The art style is painterly and moody, with warm tones, veils, stone textures, and glowing atmosphere. Everything remains within symbolic boundaries, but intimacy and love are clearly present.
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.
