The Prophet #6

Born from a cataclysm that fused human essence with the fire of a dying star, this being is neither mortal nor god, but something between—a vessel of revelation scorched by truth. Each vein on his body pulses with the glow of cosmic fire, carrying visions too searing for ordinary minds. His eyes hold galaxies of sorrow, as if they've seen civilizations collapse and rise again in endless cycles. He speaks in riddles, in poetry, in fractured languages that cause storms or healing depending on how they're heard. A digital painting created in 1996 on a Mac with Wacom Tablet using Painter 5.5 and Photoshop 5.0.