Assateague 03-28-19

sketchfab

The mysterious figure known only as "Human" stood silently on the edge of the city, their presence a stark contrast to the vibrant energy that pulsed through the streets below. Their eyes seemed to hold a deep sadness, a weight that bore down on them like a physical force. Yet, they remained frozen in place, a statue of stoicism amidst the chaos that swirled around them. The wind whispered secrets in their ear, but they stood unmoved, a sentinel guarding some unseen truth. Despite the turmoil that raged within them, their exterior remained impassive, a mask that concealed the turmoil that brewed beneath.