Prompt: A surreal and psychologically horrifying illustration with strong uncanny valley and Lovecraftian horror themes. In the center stands a girl that appears more like a lifeless doll or vessel than a human—her skin cold and porcelain-like, devoid of warmth or soul. Her long, flowing black hair moves against gravity, as if submerged in unseen currents. Her dress is pure white, impossibly clean, yet it floats and twists like a veil caught in dimensions beyond understanding. Her expression is blank—utterly devoid of emotion—but her eyes blaze like twin blood moons, unnaturally red and radiant, fixated and unblinking, radiating silent malice.
Around her stretches an enormous, otherworldly ruin—a cathedral of decay, partially collapsed into an abyss that does not obey geometry. Blood flows not on the ground, but upward and sideways, forming rivers in the air, twisting through the arches like sentient ribbons. Great pools of blood shimmer like portals, reflecting things not present in the scene. Towering, crumbling structures are fused with veins of pulsating crimson, giving the architecture an organic, almost living presence.
Shadowy figures loom at the edges of vision, eyes glinting from impossible angles, their shapes defying logic and anatomy. The entire scene is drenched in cold tones—ashen greys, lifeless whites, void black—broken only by the vivid, horrifying reds of blood and the girl’s eyes. The illustration is highly detailed, painterly, and hyper-unrealistic in a way that evokes dread. The atmosphere is mythic, alien, and terrifying—suggesting the presence of an ancient, indifferent cosmic force. A nightmare disguised as beauty.
Prompt: A surreal and psychologically horrifying illustration with strong uncanny valley and Lovecraftian horror themes. In the center stands a girl that appears more like a lifeless doll or vessel than a human—her skin cold and porcelain-like, devoid of warmth or soul. Her long, flowing black hair moves against gravity, as if submerged in unseen currents. Her dress is pure white, impossibly clean, yet it floats and twists like a veil caught in dimensions beyond understanding. Her expression is blank—utterly devoid of emotion—but her eyes blaze like twin blood moons, unnaturally red and radiant, fixated and unblinking, radiating silent malice.
Around her stretches an enormous, otherworldly ruin—a cathedral of decay, partially collapsed into an abyss that does not obey geometry. Blood flows not on the ground, but upward and sideways, forming rivers in the air, twisting through the arches like sentient ribbons. Great pools of blood shimmer like portals, reflecting things not present in the scene. Towering, crumbling structures are fused with veins of pulsating crimson, giving the architecture an organic, almost living presence.
Shadowy figures loom at the edges of vision, eyes glinting from impossible angles, their shapes defying logic and anatomy. The entire scene is drenched in cold tones—ashen greys, lifeless whites, void black—broken only by the vivid, horrifying reds of blood and the girl’s eyes. The illustration is highly detailed, painterly, and hyper-unrealistic in a way that evokes dread. The atmosphere is mythic, alien, and terrifying—suggesting the presence of an ancient, indifferent cosmic force. A nightmare disguised as beauty.
Would you like to report this Dream as inappropriate?
Prompt:
A surreal and psychologically horrifying illustration with strong uncanny valley and Lovecraftian horror themes. In the center stands a girl that appears more like a lifeless doll or vessel than a human—her skin cold and porcelain-like, devoid of warmth or soul. Her long, flowing black hair moves against gravity, as if submerged in unseen currents. Her dress is pure white, impossibly clean, yet it floats and twists like a veil caught in dimensions beyond understanding. Her expression is blank—utterly devoid of emotion—but her eyes blaze like twin blood moons, unnaturally red and radiant, fixated and unblinking, radiating silent malice.
Around her stretches an enormous, otherworldly ruin—a cathedral of decay, partially collapsed into an abyss that does not obey geometry. Blood flows not on the ground, but upward and sideways, forming rivers in the air, twisting through the arches like sentient ribbons. Great pools of blood shimmer like portals, reflecting things not present in the scene. Towering, crumbling structures are fused with veins of pulsating crimson, giving the architecture an organic, almost living presence.
Shadowy figures loom at the edges of vision, eyes glinting from impossible angles, their shapes defying logic and anatomy. The entire scene is drenched in cold tones—ashen greys, lifeless whites, void black—broken only by the vivid, horrifying reds of blood and the girl’s eyes. The illustration is highly detailed, painterly, and hyper-unrealistic in a way that evokes dread. The atmosphere is mythic, alien, and terrifying—suggesting the presence of an ancient, indifferent cosmic force. A nightmare disguised as beauty.
A haunting illustration depicts a doll-like girl with lifeless features and glowing red eyes, surrounded by a decaying cathedral. Blood flows unnaturally, and shadowy figures lurk, creating an eerie, surreal atmosphere.
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.
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