A dark-winged bat perches over a mirrored surface, its shadow stretching across scattered crystals, amber, and a crucifix. The scene is hushed, almost forensic—where myth, artifact, and decay converge in quiet tension. Bat and Crystals reads as a gothic séance, rendered with sharp softness.
A dark-winged bat perches over a mirrored surface, its shadow stretching across scattered crystals, amber, and a crucifix. The scene is hushed, almost forensic—where myth, artifact, and decay converge in quiet tension. Bat and Crystals reads as a gothic séance, rendered with sharp softness.