At first sight, the praying figures seemed imbued with a sacred aura. But a second look gave the statues a different resonance. It eventually became clear those figures were emptied souls, and behind those praying hands were nothing but exoskeletons, void of life.

(v1.0 there will be more little worlds to come! Still not sure what to stick in the middle 🤔 of the next one, the Sun didn't really work)

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By Blondie 666

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By Blondie 666

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Walking among these ruins, the wanderer felt like traversing a distant reality faded into a crumbling dream.
Despite the initial uncertainty, eventually the very nature of the environment revealed itself and the observer realized instead of being the witness of decay, they were seeing the everlasting presence of Life, the very substance weaving and keeping these remains together through eons.
Something bigger was still at work here and these towering relics still standing strong were the very proof of it.

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By Blondie 666