Prompt: Metamorphosis: magical change. A woman, dressed in a beautiful gown. She has butterfly wings that are slowly transforming into chains, that ensnare her. Time and space, shattered glass spinning in orbit around her in hues of blues and greens and purples. Deception, transformation. Betrayal.
Prompt: A pencil and charcoal line sketch portrait of a beautiful young girl, big brown sparkling eyes, slight smile, fantasy clothes, messy hairstyle, intricate details and precisely drawn cross-hatching lines throughout the drawing, bold lines. Color.
Prompt: There lies a glass coffin in the cavern, with cracks running through the glass surface. Fantasy image, super detailed, hyperrealistic, photorealistic. The sides of the coffin are clouded over.
There is a coffin in the center of the cavern, a rectangular box laid with intricate designs, made completely of glass.
The sides of the coffin are of clear glass, clouded over and moist, cold, cracked, about to shatter. The reflection of the light is clear on the sides.
Prompt: The woman is wearing a nightgown. She is in a large room. She stares into a mirror, but the reflection shows her the Emerald Stag, a great and beautiful buck whose eyes gleam green with bravery, ferocity, intensity, beauty. This enchanted creature is wild, and no man can catch the elegant Emerald Stag.
The frame of he mirror is round, and set in gold. There are small figures of men on horses and their hound dogs, all running through the gold and chasing after a stag. This image is carved into the frame and borders the face in the mirror.
Prompt: I saw the light fade from the sky, on the winds I heard a sigh. As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers, I will say this last goodbye.
Night is now falling, so ends this day. The road is now calling, and I must away
Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone
By silver streams that run down to the sea
Under cloud beneath the stars, over snow and winter’s morn
Prompt: The valley green was so serene
In the middle ran a stream so blue
A maiden fair in despair
Once had met her true love there and she told him
She would say
"Promise me, when you see
A white rose you'll think of me
I love you so
Never let go
I will be your ghost of a rose"
Her eyes believed in mysteries
She would lay amongst the leaves of amber
Her spirit wild, heart of a child yet gentle still
And quiet and mild and he loved her
When she would say
"Promise me, when you see
A white rose you'll think of me
I love you so
Never let go
I will be your ghost of a rose
Ghost of a rose"
When all was done, she turned to run
Dancing to the setting sun as he watched her
And ever more he thought he saw
A glimpse of her upon the moors forever
He'd hear her say
"Promise me, when you see
A white rose you'll think of me
I love you so
Never let go
I will be your ghost of a rose"
Prompt: A mystical moonlit seascape, a ghostly schooner adrift, ethereal dragon-shaped clouds, celestial oceans in turmoil, starry shroud of froth, haunting hourhand marking Doll Molly's fate, weeping night birds, scales of justice in motion, knife slipping ominously, dark figure lurking in shadows, silence enveloping Doll Molly, soulless ship sailing towards stars, sins drowning in darkness, hellbent pirate moon, enigmatic cloud-swimming dragon, hidden body shrouded in stars.
Prompt: Galloping horse, waves in motion, translucent form, water composition, seaweed green mane and tail, glowing blue eyes, blue mist swirls, shore setting, dynamic movement, aquatic elements, ethereal appearance, mystical atmosphere, fantasy concept, detailed illustration, magical lighting, digital art.
Prompt: Under the pale moonlight, a scene unfolds in the deep, dense forest. A massive werewolf, towering and fearsome, its fur a blend of midnight black and silver, eyes glowing with an eerie intensity. The creature's claws are sharp as obsidian, its howl echoing through the trees. Envision the moon casting long shadows, illuminating the creature's silhouette against the twisted branches.
Keywords Prompt Area:
Dark fantasy, werewolf, moonlit forest, ominous atmosphere, towering and fearsome, midnight black fur, silver accents, glowing eyes, sharp obsidian claws, haunting howl, eerie intensity, deep, dense forest, pale moonlight, twisted branches, long shadows, ominous silhouette.
Prompt: The valley green was so serene
In the middle ran a stream so blue
A maiden fair in despair
Once had met her true love there and she told him
She would say
"Promise me, when you see
A white rose you'll think of me
I love you so
Never let go
I will be your ghost of a rose"
Her eyes believed in mysteries
She would lay amongst the leaves of amber
Her spirit wild, heart of a child yet gentle still
And quiet and mild and he loved her
When she would say
"Promise me, when you see
A white rose you'll think of me
I love you so
Never let go
I will be your ghost of a rose
Ghost of a rose"
When all was done, she turned to run
Dancing to the setting sun as he watched her
And ever more he thought he saw
A glimpse of her upon the moors forever
He'd hear her say
"Promise me, when you see
A white rose you'll think of me
I love you so
Never let go
I will be your ghost of a rose"
Prompt: Give me a break in the water walls Crack the stars from the dying halls Give me a fractured twist in the dark Flood my Holland with the falling stars
Prompt: Give me a break in the water walls Crack the stars from the dying halls Give me a fractured twist in the dark Flood my Holland with the falling stars
Prompt: Hyperdetailed painting, JeanBaptiste Monge style, cute bunnies sad and cold in the snow, under a single outfit of cold, splash, bright, fluffy, adorable, filigree, lights, fluffy, magical, surreal, fantasy, art digital, ultra hd, hyperrealistic illustration, vivid colors, UHD, perfect cinematic light,greg rutkowski
Prompt: Sometimes I feel so out of place
You are so stuck in your ways
I won't ever leave, I'll stay right here with you
Falling in and out of grace
I don't have no time to waste
I won't ever leave, I'll stay right here with you
You wanna start a war
You're what I'm fighting for
Can't take it anymore
Can't take it anymore
You wanna start a war
You're what I'm fighting for
Can't take it anymore
Can't take it anymore
Spark on the wire
Fuel on the fire
Preach to the choir
You and I
Spark on the wire
Fuel on the fire
Preach to the choir
Do or die
Sometimes I feel I've lost my way
There ain't nothing left to save
I won't ever leave, I'll stay right here with you
I can't find the words to say
Have to let it go someday
I won't ever leave, I'll stay right here with you
You wanna start a war
You're what I'm fighting for
Can't take it anymore
Can't take it anymore
You wanna start a war
You're what I'm fighting for
Can't take it anymore
Can't take it anymore
Spark on the wire
Fuel on the fire
Preach to the choir
You and I
Spark on the wire
Fuel on the fire
Preach to the choir
Do or die
Prompt: Prologue
Sing an ode to the seasons turn
A trail of bloodlust fervor
And dance to the tune of night
Where the rivers speak of red summers
Here’s an ode to the dying words
Forgotten now through time
A prophecy, an elegy
Must now in darkness climb
And here’s an ode to the riddle of doors
Near the mountainside
Where fear fulfilled, blood was spilled
And wash our dark collide
Here’s an ode to worlds of glass
Beyond the fractures deep
The righteous there are waiting
To wake again from sleep
And now an ode to all once lost
To hearts ready to break
Behold, your love is sleeping
In time, all things will wake
Here’s an ode to silent tears
All who in darkness died
The morning dawns a new hope
To rise when worlds collide
Last an ode to brokenness
And scars buried deep
There’s beauty in the fractures
Where God his people keeps
Prompt: A fantasy maiden, elvish pointed ears and impish green eyes, long eyelashes and flowing red hair, long wavy and beautiful. Her hands and fingers hold a small, swirling orb of golden hues and blues and pinks and greens. The forest around is dark and shadowy, but by the light of the small orb there is enough to see by. There are the small forms of glowing pixies, with butterfly wings, floating all around. The maid's hair flows down about her shoulders in tangles and locks and braids. There are charms about her neck and she wears many bracelets. Her dress is as green as her eyes, beautiful, fantasy, simple, modest and elegant. There is an impish look about her. It looks like an image out of a storybook. Nighttime setting.
Prompt: Beautiful young girl, fair and radiant skin, insanely detailed and intricate flowing lace long hair and pearl dress with wild wiry beautiful face, white and red roses, highly intricate hyperrealism, delicate detailed complex, vibrant colors, red roses by Tom Bagshaw, Asher Brown Durand, Beeple, Todd McFarlane, Ralph Steadman, Anna Dittmann, Dan Mumford, Magali Villeneuve
Blue eyes soft and deep, filled with sadness
Prompt: Song of the Sister Souls
Two sisters sought a star
To mend their broken hearts
And straying to the depths
They fell while angels wept
One lost soul, one lost sight
Starting to the edge of the desert’s night
Ahh, Torva, Torva is the way
Torva, for the lost Sister Souls
The Lost Soul flew up to the heights
Away from the place where dead waters sigh
And searching for a sister the other went blond
Leaving fertile shores behind
Ahh, Torva is the way
Torva for the lost Sister Souls
Prompt: Skyships sailing through a mystical sky, colossal bone and whale road below, dark and vast seas underneath, velvet bows dipping into the deep, ethereal fantasy scene, intricate ship designs, magical atmosphere, surreal colors of midnight blues, purples, and silver, glowing orbs lighting the way, intricate details, high-resolution, digital art, ArtStation.
Prompt: I remember the day when I got the call
Remember the day that I lost it all
I remember that day with a tear in my eye
Remember that day like it was only mine
A tragedy tapped on my shoulder and said hello
Yeah, and it took my soul
Like you, nothing's forever
Like you, some things just die
Like you, I am no better
Like you, we wait and see, because
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Like, me the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Like me, like me, like me
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
I remember the drive that we had to take
Remember the miles that made my heart shake
I remember the feel of loss in the air
Remember the sight of you everywhere
Insanity killed me and I never let it go
No, I never let it go
Like you, nothing's forever
Like you, some things just die
Like you, I am no better
Like you, we wait and see, because
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Like me, like me, like me
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
It's time to finally let it go
It's time to finally let it go
Like me, like me
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Like me, like me, like me
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
Prompt: Create an enchanting ocean scene under moonlight, where the silver waves gently embrace the shore, casting a magical glow on the tranquil waters. Explore the interplay of shadows and reflections, and capture the serenity of the moment as the moonlight dances on the ripples, creating a symphony of calm and beauty. Consider the rhythmic sounds of the waves, the distant calls of nocturnal creatures, and the subtle fragrance of salt in the air. Transport the reader to this exquisite coastal haven, where the moonlight transforms the ocean into a celestial masterpiece.
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.