描述
We thought they came to save us, spreading their luminous wings to protect us from the shadows under their protection.
And the shadows parted in his wake, and silence fell...
For an ephemeral moment.
And the hopes they brought shattered our hearts. They walked past us without stopping or offering us a single look of comfort.
They had judged us before we even arrived, and we were insignificant to them.
The heresy of the transmutation of sacred art gives rise to a new vision of the mystical and the spirit in the digital world.
The Blessed Heresy explores death as a creator of artistic life.
As beautiful as inescapable.
Combination of AI and digital brush.
2688x 3800 Size, 300 pixel/inch