A knight and his beloved shieldmaiden go for a walk in autumnal fief
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Prompt: Old master painting...A brave knight in shining silver armour, smiling friendly, with slightly grey hair and beard, walks with his beloved shield maiden through his autumnal fiefdom, accompanied by his awesome warhorse and his majestic brown tabby cat, in the fields in the background the farmers are just about to bring in the harvest. A beautiful, sunny autumn day where the golden rays of the sun create a romantic, cozy atmosphere ... in the style of Titian. ... old master style
Prompt: "And when I lifted the maiden onto my proud steed,
her first question was: "No carriage?" The second: "Do you have a castle?"
And because I, as a knight errant,
couldn't answer in the affirmative, she wept bitterly
and cried defiantly: "Then what do I want with you?
Then I'll stay here!"
As we marched back from the field, In the shadow of the evening, With our banners flying low
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Prompt: As we marched back from the field,
In the shadow of the evening,
With our banners flying low,
To the memory of our dead,
We returned unto our homes,
But without my soldier laddie,
Yet I never will forget those words he said
Sir Jupp fetches a book for his friend DEATH from the library of the Unseen University
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Prompt: The old friendly slim Skeletal Knight Sir Jupp in rusty chain mail and his best buddy the Grim Reaper, DEATH, in dark hooded robe together they visit an old, very large library with many shelves up to the ceiling full of old books, folios, and grimmoires. The old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail and his best buddy the Grim Reaper in dark hooded robe meet the male orangutan librarian, who gives them a very old book.
Blazing a trail in the dark of the night, 'cross the Last Frontier.
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Prompt: Blazing a trail in the dark of the night,
'Cross the Last Frontier,
No turning back where the end is in sight,
There's a job to be done,
A fight to be won.
Let them at least have heard of brave brave knights and heroic courage ...
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Prompt: “Since it is so likely that (children) will meet cruel enemies, let them at least have heard of brave knights and heroic courage. Otherwise you are making their destiny not brighter but darker.”
Prompt: Dieser Club ist nur für Knights, du kommst hier nicht rein,
Du stehst auf der falschen Seite, du kannst nicht vorbei,
Dieser Club ist für die Helden der Nacht,
Denn wir sind nicht mehr dieselben nach der Schlacht,
Ein paar Drinks in die Rüstung scheppern,
Und wir tanzen auf den Thekenbrettern,
Sag mir, kann es etwas Schön'res geben?
Was ist los? Willst du denn ewig leben?
Prompt: An ((old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail)) and the ((Grim Reaper in dark hooded robe)) are painting Easter eggs together with ((Mr. Bean Rowan Atkinson)) in Mr. Bean's Easter-decorated little apartment in London.
Prompt: Old master painting... THE OLD CODE
Inside the table's circle,
Under the sacred sword.
A knight must vow to follow,
The code that is unending,
Unending as the table-
A ring by honor bound.
A knight is sworn to valour,
His heart knows only virtue,
His blade defends the helpless,
His might upholds the weak,
His word speaks only truth,
His wrath undoes the wicked.
The right can never die,
If one man still recalls,
The words are not forgot,
If one voice speaks them clear.
The code forever shines,
If one heart holds it bright.... old master style
Here our soldiers stand from all around the world, Waiting in a line to hear the battle cry
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Prompt: Here our soldiers stand from all around the world,
Waiting in a line to hear the battle cry,
All are gathered here, victory is near,
The sound will fill the hall, bringing power to us all!
Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised, As they start to cry, hands held to the sky ...
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Prompt: Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised,
As they start to cry, hands held to the sky,
In the night, the fires are burning bright,
The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done!
Prompt: I don't allow chivalry to die, on my part, but as far as guys taking care of their woman, and, making sure that it's not all about self, it's about giving, and how a lot of guys don't groom themselves, how a lot of guys don't take care of themselves.
Prompt: Leaning on his sword, a single bearded knight with a Hospitallers tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a old grave with a Celtic cross gravestone. The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave, a charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing
Prompt: Gnomish version: The old friendly slim Skeletal Knight Sir Jupp in a rusty chain mail as gnome, and DEATH, the Grim Reaper as gnome. Both, the Skeleton Knight and the Grim Reaper are depicted as gnomes.
Prompt: Old master painting... A knight in his nightshirt is lying sick with a fever in his bed in his chamber of his medieval castle. He looks plaintive and has fever dreams. His lovely maid sits next to the bed and cools his forehead with a wet linen cloth, she looks at him lovingly and caringly. ... in the style of Titian. Dark background... old master style
All the world's creatures draw, draughts of joy from nature (Ode to Joy)
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Prompt: All the world's creatures draw,
Draughts of joy from nature;
Both the just and the unjust,
Follow in her gentle footsteps.
She gave us kisses and wine,
And a friend loyal unto death;
She gave the joy of life to the lowliest,
And to the angels who dwell with God.
Prompt: Returning of the miracles,
It's my own requiem,
The jester's tears,
They are inside me,
Agony's the script for my requiem,
Returning of the miracles,
It's my own requiem,
Is the script already written,
Jester's tears I cry.
The Script for my Requiem - Blind Guardian
Do you know the enemy - Part II - Violence is an energy ...
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Prompt: Violence is an energy,
Against the enemy,
Well, violence is an energy, wah-hey!
Bringing on the fury,
The choir infultry,
Revolt against the honor to obey - oh-eh, oh-eh!
Prompt: A young bearded knight in green and yellow tunic watches A herd of wild horses galloping through a field of colorful wildflowers; Realism, Impressionism; Oil, Watercolor; Bright, natural lighting; Vibrant colors with a mix of warm and cool tones; by Frederic Remington, Alfred Munnings, and Walter Ufer; Unreal engine 5
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.
