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Prompt by Selfishreasons

transforming into shimmering prompts

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9 months ago

a surreal and psychedelic scene, reminiscent of a Salvador Dali painting, where time and reality are distorted: In an expansive, dreamlike landscape, a clock melts over the edge of a table, defying the laws of physics. The sky above swirls with vibrant, otherworldly colors, blending into an infinite horizon. A figure stands at the center of this scene, their form shifting and changing. Parts of their body transform into various elements – one arm becomes a flowing river, the other a winding vine. Their face is a canvas of shifting expressions, each one reflecting a different aspect of human emotion. Around them, objects float in mid-air, defying gravity. Books open with pages turning into birds, a vintage telephone twists into a spiral, and a chessboard's pieces move on their own. In the background, a cityscape bends and curves like a wave, buildings morphing into surreal shapes. The border between sky and earth blurs, creating a sense of endlessness. In this scene, reality is malleable, and the ordinary becomes extraordinary. It's a visual representation of a mind-bending journey through a world where the impossible becomes possible, and the boundaries of imagination are limitless., moody, unsettling, surreal imagery, macabe, (award winning cinematic shot:1.21), (Kati Horna:1.32) From below, deep in the submerged grotto, a solitary figure stands at the water’s edge, gazing up toward the ascending steps, their expression contemplative and enigmatic. From above, another figure walks up the steps, seemingly unaware of the one below, their face obscured as if caught in a moment between reality and illusion. The water shimmers with an impossible clarity, revealing intricate, otherworldly details beneath the surface—perhaps submerged relics, mysterious symbols, or faint glimpses of an unseen world. The sky above is vast and surreal, with clouds that seem to defy gravity, casting an uncanny glow over the entire composition. The atmosphere is both hyper-detailed, in the style of van Eyck, and eerily mysterious, as if Magritte’s enigmatic vision has bent reality itself.

Callmecath
4 220

5 months ago

In the realm of Dungeons & Dragons, envision Jasmine transformed into a captivating genasi, embodying the essence of elemental forces. She stands majestically within the grand halls of a desert palace, where the architecture is adorned with intricate carvings and shimmering golden accents that reflect the sunlight. The palace walls, made of smooth sandstone, rise high around her, creating an atmosphere of both grandeur and mystery. In the background, the vast expanse of the desert stretches out, with dunes that ripple like waves under the clear blue sky. The sun casts a warm, golden glow over the scene, highlighting the fine details of the palace and the surrounding landscape. Jasmine's outfit is a striking elemental cutout design, revealing glimpses of her skin while maintaining an air of elegance and power. The outfit is crafted from a blend of lightweight, ethereal fabrics that seem to dance with the desert breeze. The colors of her attire are a vibrant mix of fiery reds, deep blues, and earthy browns, symbolizing her connection to the elemental planes. Intricate patterns and glowing runes are embroidered into the fabric, adding a magical touch to her ensemble. Her accessories include a belt adorned with precious gems and a necklace that holds a central, glowing stone, further emphasizing her mystical nature. Her hair cascades down in luxurious waves, a unique blend of colors that mirror the elements she commands. Streaks of blue, red, and gold intertwine, creating a mesmerizing effect that sets her apart. Her body shape is athletic and graceful, with a poise that speaks of both strength and agility. Her eyes, shimmering with an otherworldly glow, reflect her genasi heritage and the power she wields. Every aspect of her appearance, from her hair to her outfit, is designed to make her instantly recognizable as a formidable and enchanting genasi in the world of Dungeons & Dragons.

Genie79
2 71

8 months ago

The Bell family's farmhouse exudes a rustic charm, with its simple yet functional furnishings typical of early 19th-century Tennessee. The wooden floorboards creak softly underfoot, their surface worn smooth by years of use. A large hearth dominates one wall, its embers casting a faint orange glow that dances across the room. A sturdy oak table, scarred with knife marks and stains from countless meals, sits at the center, surrounded by mismatched chairs. A woven rug lies askew near the rocking chair, which now stands eerily still. Pewter dishes and earthenware line the shelves of a tall cupboard, their muted shine catching the flicker of candlelight. The faint scent of beeswax mingles with the earthy aroma of the surrounding farmland, creating an atmosphere both homely and unsettling. In the dim light, the Bell Witch emerges, her form both ethereal and unnervingly vivid. Her face is a haunting visage of pale, almost translucent skin stretched tightly over sharp cheekbones. Hollow eyes, glowing faintly with an unnatural light, seem to pierce through the very fabric of reality, locking onto her observer with an intensity that chills the soul. Her lips are thin and cracked, twisted into a faint, mocking smile that hints at her malevolent intent. Wisps of dark, unkempt hair frame her face, moving as if stirred by an invisible breeze. Her tattered garments, a patchwork of shadow and spectral light, shimmer faintly, as though caught between the physical and the otherworldly. As she steps closer, the air grows colder, and the oppressive silence is broken only by the faint sound of her whispered laughter—a sound that seems to echo from every corner of the room. Her presence transforms the farmhouse, turning its rustic charm into a stage for fear and despair, as the Bell Witch stands as a chilling embodiment of the unknown."

Amon
1 67

2 months ago

A divine and ethereal depiction of Lord Shiva, standing fiercely in a desolate volcanic landscape, surrounded by jagged black rocks and molten rivers of lava. His presence is both mesmerizing and formidable, embodying the untamed force of nature. Shiva's stance is dynamic and intense—one foot planted firmly on scorched ground, his muscular torso twisted with arms spread wide in a commanding pose of defiance and power. His glowing, third eye radiates an intense, fiery light, symbolizing destruction and transformation. Shiva's ash-smeared body is partially clad in tattered, burnt fabric that clings to him in charred strips, smoldering at the edges as embers flicker along the seams. The scorched remains of his attire expose much of his muscular frame, adding to his raw, untamed aura. Ash and soot streak his skin, blending with smudges of sacred vibhuti (holy ash), accentuating his divine presence. Molten lava flows from his fierce, unblinking third eye like a river of glowing fire, streaming down his forehead and face, illuminating his sharp features with a brilliant red-orange glow. The molten flow radiates intense heat, distorting the air around him and sending smoky trails upward like a fiery aura. The volcanic ground pulses with fiery veins of lava beneath the surface, casting a dim, red glow that reflects through the low-lying mist and smoke swirling at his feet. In the background, towering cliffs of jagged black rock stand under a stormy sky, with faint embers drifting through the air like sparks from a cosmic fire. Above Shiva’s head, a radiant golden trident (Trishul) glows with divine energy, surrounded by orbiting symbols of ancient wisdom, including Sanskrit mantras, sacred geometric patterns, and mystical yantras. The symbols pulse rhythmically with Shiva’s energy, casting a powerful aura of cosmic knowledge and spiritual strength. The air is filled with drifting embers and glowing particles, swirling like fiery snowflakes, their motion enhanced by the shimmering heat rising from the molten earth. Shiva’s expression is calm yet intense, his gaze unwavering — the embodiment of destruction, creation, and eternal power. **Rendering Style:** Hyperrealistic, UHD, 8K, 16K, ultra-detailed with dramatic ambient lighting, strong depth of field, natural bokeh, and diffused light effects. The image should evoke a sense of power, divinity, and cosmic energy, blending raw elemental force with divine presence.

4054bebafaf
1 49

8 months ago

Silver threads of moonlight spill through the fractured rose-window, cascading like a celestial waterfall onto the ancient stone floor below. The beams cut through the misty haze, imbuing the chamber with an ethereal glow that feels both serene and unearthly. The altar, now bathed in the cool radiance, shimmers faintly, its intricate carvings catching the light and revealing cryptic patterns once lost to the shadows. The sarcophagi lining the walls take on an eerie majesty under the moon’s glow. Their stone surfaces gleam with a spectral sheen, the carved faces and symbols appearing almost alive in the interplay of light and shadow. The faint outlines of forgotten figures etched into the lids seem to emerge, as though whispering their silent stories into the nocturnal air. Threads of silver vine tracery glint like starlight caught in stone, amplifying their ghostly allure. Moonlit mist snakes along the ground, curling languidly over the bases of the sarcophagi, as if drawn to the soft luminescence. The towering columns reflect the pale light, their surfaces showing cracks and textures that speak of ancient decay, yet radiating an enduring strength. The muted greens and grays of the scene are softened, transformed into a palette of shimmering silvers and muted blues, suffusing the chamber with a tranquil, melancholic beauty. The stillness under the moonlight feels almost sacred, a moment suspended in time where the veil between the mortal and the eternal seems thin. It is a setting poised on the edge of revelation, inviting all who enter to bask in its haunting elegance and ponder the secrets that slumber within its stone guardians.

Amon
0 84