Prompt: Comics style image. Imagine a heartwarming scene where a charming dog, dressed as a baker, is running a cozy bakery. Some customers are sitting at the pantry. The dog is happily baking bread in the oven, with the warm, golden loaves filling the shop with a delightful aroma. Sunlight streams through the bakery windows, casting a soft, golden glow across the room and creating a welcoming atmosphere. The combination of the sun's warmth and the enticing smell of freshly baked bread makes the scene feel both comforting and joyful, soft lighting, 8k. HDR. High resolution. Extremely detailed.
Prompt: A woman stands confidently in the center of a tranquil outdoor scene. She has a curvaceous figure and her hands rest gently on her hips. Her skin tone is medium with a sun-kissed sheen. The woman has bright fuchsia hair that is styled voluminous and wavy and falls past her shoulders.
She wears a striking red knit textured bikini top and contrasting black bikini bottoms with a simple design. Her facial features include well-defined eyebrows, captivating bright eyes, a small nose, and full lips with a hint of pink that complement her playful expression.
In the background, a rustic stone arch creates a natural frame, covered in patches of moss and adorned with delicate ivy and shrubbery, suggesting a mix of natural decay and growth. Behind the arch, a calm lake is partially shrouded in mist, suggesting the stillness of early morning. A weathered boat rests on the shore to the right. In the foreground, a dog with light brown fur sits looking up intently, giving the scene life and camaraderie.
The atmosphere is peaceful with hints of wild nature, as reflected in the overgrown greenery clinging to the old surfaces and the calm waters of the lake.
Prompt: I'll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door
When the angels are down, I'll be around
With my undying, death-defying soul for you
Envy will hurt itself
Let yourself be beautiful
Sparkling love, flowers
And pearls and pretty girls
Love is like an energy
Rushin', rushin' inside of me
Prompt: Armed female Amazon warrior stood before them, a stark contrast to the refined elegance of the English court. Her skin, a rich vanilla hue, was adorned with intricate tattoos that told tales of battles won and spirits conquered. Her eyes, green and piercing, held a fierce determination that belied her lithe frame. Fiery red hair fluttered to the beat of the music. Clad in a leather warrior's garb, her swords gleaming in the soft candlelight, she moved with a grace that belied her formidable strength.
Her dancing movements were fluid and powerful, a dance that was both a celebration of her people and a demonstration of her warrior prowess. Her feet pounded the floor with a rhythmic cadence, while her hands performed intricate gestures that seemed to weave a story of courage and resilience.
British aristocrats watched in rapture and applauded to the rhythm of the music and dance movements, a tribute to the Amazon warrior who had captivated them all. They had never seen anything like it before. Her dance was a testament to the beauty and strength of her people, a reminder that there was more to the world than their own narrow confines.
Prompt: Full body image of a messy and sexy young blonde woman. Her outfit and face are soiled with food when preparing a breakfast. A huge mess in the kitchen. Kitchen in the background. Extremely detailed. Crisp quality. HDR. High resolution.
Prompt: Light transparent blue fluorescent glass ball with vibrant ancient roman village inside, ball floating inside sphere standing on futuristic levitation rod, mixed color fusion, fluorescent details, high definition, realistic, extremely detailed, high definition, mystical
Enchanting Cosmos: A Celestial Handcrafted Creation
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Prompt: I'll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door
When the angels are down, I'll be around
With my undying, death-defying soul for you
Envy will hurt itself
Let yourself be beautiful
Sparkling love, flowers
And pearls and pretty girls
Love is like an energy
Rushing inside of me
Prompt: Create an image depicting a dramatic scene with winged demons and terrified female amazon warriors in a chaotic, mythological struggle near water. Mystical. HDR. High resolution. Extremely detailed.
Prompt: The world had fallen into darkness, a void swallowed by the remnants of a civilization long gone. A group of survivors huddled together, their silhouettes stark against the moonless night. Fear was a tangible presence, a cold breath down their necks as they navigated the treacherous terrain.
The group was a motley crew, bound together by necessity rather than choice. A grizzled old man led the way, his eyes sharp with experience. A young woman, her face etched with worry, clung to his arm. A silent man, his face hidden in shadows, guarded their flanks. They moved cautiously, each step a gamble, their hearts pounding in their chests with every passing moment.
Their footsteps echoed in the desolate streets, each crunch of debris a haunting reminder of the world they had lost. The air was thick with the scent of decay, a constant companion in their journey. Their torches flickered in the wind, casting dancing shadows that seemed to mock their vulnerability.
The darkness was their enemy, a relentless force that sought to consume them. But they were survivors, their spirits unbroken. They would fight, they would endure, and they would find a way to reclaim the light.
Prompt: The bakery was a symphony of scents: warm bread, rich butter, and the faint sweetness of vanilla. At its heart stood an elderly woman, her hands gnarled with flour, but her eyes still bright with passion. Her apron, white once, was now a patchwork of flour stains and memories. She was a living testament to the bakery, its history etched into every line on her face.
Beside her stood a young woman, her blonde hair pulled back in a haphazard bun, her face a mask of concentration. She was learning the ancient art of baking, under the watchful eye of her mentor. The older woman's hands moved with an effortless grace, measuring, mixing, and kneading with a rhythm born of decades of practice. Her voice, soft and melodic, explained the nuances of each step, the importance of temperature, the feel of the dough.
The young woman's hands were clumsy at first, her measurements hesitant. But with each passing moment, she grew more confident, her movements mirroring her teacher's with increasing precision. The air between them was thick with shared focus, a silent conversation of flour and sugar. As the cake batter filled the mold, it was as if they were creating something more than just a dessert; they were weaving together time, tradition, and the promise of a new baker. Mystical. HDR. High resolution. Extremely detailed.
Prompt: As the sun dips below the horizon, casting long, dancing shadows across the still waters of the tropical bay, a magical transformation begins. The sky ignites in hues of orange, pink, and purple, reflecting in the calm lagoon. Tiny, thatched huts dot the shoreline, their silhouettes stark against the vibrant canvas.
With the fading daylight, the bay awakens to a secret life. A mesmerizing luminescence creeps across the water, like stardust spilled across a liquid mirror. Each ripple, each stroke of a paddle, ignites a constellation of tiny, glowing organisms. The small huts, now bathed in the ethereal glow, appear as if plucked from a dream. It's a scene of otherworldly beauty, where the boundaries between sky, sea, and land blur into a breathtaking spectacle. Mystical. HDR. High resolution. Extremely detailed.
Prompt: Sweet the rains new fall, sunlit from Heaven
Like the first dewfall on the first grass
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden
Sprung in completeness where His feet pass
Prompt: The bakery was a symphony of scents: warm bread, rich butter, and the faint sweetness of vanilla. At its heart stood an elderly woman, her hands gnarled with flour, but her eyes still bright with passion. Her apron, white once, was now a patchwork of flour stains and memories. She was a living testament to the bakery, its history etched into every line on her face.
Beside her stood a young woman, her blonde hair pulled back in a haphazard bun, her face a mask of concentration. She was learning the ancient art of baking, under the watchful eye of her mentor. The older woman's hands moved with an effortless grace, measuring, mixing, and kneading with a rhythm born of decades of practice. Her voice, soft and melodic, explained the nuances of each step, the importance of temperature, the feel of the dough.
The young woman's hands were clumsy at first, her measurements hesitant. But with each passing moment, she grew more confident, her movements mirroring her teacher's with increasing precision. The air between them was thick with shared focus, a silent conversation of flour and sugar. As the cake batter filled the mold, it was as if they were creating something more than just a dessert; they were weaving together time, tradition, and the promise of a new baker. Mystical. HDR. High resolution. Extremely detailed.
Prompt: The air is thick with stardust, each grain a tiny, iridescent star suspended in a slow, ethereal dance. It was as if the cosmos has spilled its essence into this subterranean chamber, creating a surreal, otherworldly atmosphere. The walls of the cavern are alive, pulsating with a soft, bioluminescent glow that shift and change in mesmerizing patterns. It was as if the very rock itself is breathing.
Strange, organic structures, reminiscent of both flora and machinery, grow from the cavern floor. They resemble towering, bioluminescent trees, their leaves replaced by intricate, crystalline formations. At their base, a network of glowing filaments pulse with energy, creating a mesmerizing display of light and shadow.
In the center of the chamber, a colossal, translucent sphere hovers, its interior filled with a swirling vortex of stardust. It seems to be the heart of this subterranean ecosystem, a source of both life and light. As the stardust swirls, it forms intricate patterns, like cosmic calligraphy, before dispersing back into the surrounding air.
The overall effect was one of overwhelming beauty and profound mystery. It was a place where the boundaries between the natural and the artificial, the organic and the inorganic, had blurred beyond recognition.
Prompt: The ballroom was a spectacle of incongruity. Its grand architecture, a masterpiece of 18th-century design, boasted ornate gold-leafed moldings, towering crystal chandeliers, and a polished parquet floor. Yet, this historical splendor was dramatically offset by a fusion of futuristic elements.
Young officers in their powdered wigs and richly embroidered uniforms danced with their elegantly gowned female partners. However, the traditional elegance of the scene was disrupted by the presence of objects that seemed to have materialized from a distant future.
Suspended from the ceiling, a shimmering, holographic display projected a mesmerizing laser light show that danced across the room, casting ethereal patterns on the walls and guests. In one corner, a levitating, transparent television hovered, its screen displaying a silent, black-and-white film of a bustling modern city.
Prompt: The living room is a captivating paradox, a harmonious collision of eras. Ornate, gilded mouldings frame the walls, a testament to 18th-century opulence. A plush, velvet Chesterfield sofa, deep crimson in hue, sits in conversation with a pair of sleek, minimalist armchairs that appear to defy gravity with their organic curves.
A towering, antique grandfather clock, its wooden case intricately carved, stands sentinel in one corner, its rhythmic ticking a counterpoint to the soft hum of a futuristic, transparent OLED television mounted seamlessly into the wall. Inactive television mirrors its surroundings, becoming an invisible portal.
A low, glass coffee table with iridescent underlighting hovers inches above the Persian rug, its antique patterns grounding the room. A pair of sculptural lamps, resembling bioluminescent organisms, cast an ethereal glow, their light dancing on the gilded mirrors.
The room is filled with tactile contrasts: the rough texture of the antique rug against the smooth glass of the coffee table, the cold metal of a modern sculpture juxtaposed with the warm wood of a hand-carved bookshelf. It's a space where history and future coexist in a state of elegant tension, inviting exploration and contemplation.
Prompt: Create a surreal underwater hotel named 'Hotel Calamari.' Combine elements of luxury hotel architecture with marine life. Feature tentacle-inspired chandeliers, bioluminescent coral walls, and aquatic-themed decor. Emphasize vibrant colors and intricate details. The scene should evoke a sense of wonder, tranquility, and elegance, blending the beauty of the ocean with the grandeur of a high-end hotel. Ensure the atmosphere is immersive and fantastical.
Prompt: A man and woman connected mentally and spiritually, they share a glistering heart between them, the heart is green and vibrant, powerful love and connection, focus on connection at the heart chakra, digital art drawing, realistic, natural, fine art, geometric, beautiful, aurora, radiant, colorful, infinity, entangled, expansive
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.
