This piece was born from silence one of those nights where your thoughts feel heavier than your body. I saw a collector whose curation reflected themes of light, strength, sacrifice, and divinity. That sparked something in me. What if I created something that felt ancient, almost biblical, yet personal and surreal? I didn't want to just mimic what the collector already liked I wanted to speak to the same soul. The concept came to me like a vision: a faceless figure pointing toward divine light, surrounded by fallen power, represented by the dead lion. Behind him, wings of red symbolic of sacrifice, spiritual transformation, and the weight of past battles. The glowing circle above mirrors the eternal cyclethe halo, the sun, the divine. I wanted this to feel like a lost page from a holy book that never existed.