A towering, faceless figure draped in heavy, flowing fabric, its face obscured by thick shadow, standing in the limitless desolation of a future dystopia, The sky is an ominous red, filled with swirling, skeletal forms and twisted figures, the scene is turbulent in the presence of an unfathomable creature, while small, perfectly still figures line the edges of the street, gazing upwards in quiet contemplation and fear while unbothered by a world in flames