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What is offered is neither salvation nor temptation; it reflects the will of the one who chooses to receive it.
A plant rises from the open hand of a tattooed figure as a great wave, a snow-capped mountain, and a neon city collide behind him. Magenta and cyan enter dense layers of black and gold, drawing traditional imagery and the contemporary night into one timeline. The extended palm gives no fixed answer, returning the choice among desire, healing, and danger to the viewer.
