6 months ago An eagle-human hybrid in faded robes stands alone on a shattered sky bridge between two dead towers. Below him, clouds roll like oceans. His wings are clipped, replaced by wind turbines barely spinning. He contemplates old holographic books floating in front of him, projected by a relic AI that’s decaying into poetry. Overcast lighting, grayscale dominant, with bronze edge highlights. Solitary, elegant, meditative. 56c0a3f0523 0 33
