They said the future was a gift—a synthesis of soul and circuits. But they didn’t ask permission. The ancient scripts carved into my very bone scream of ages they can’t comprehend, but my mind... my mind is trapped in this glass dome, segmented and routed through their 'intelligence.' My eyes burn with the memory of the light, but all they see now is the cold calculation of the present. I am memory. I am machine. I am the chain that binds a forgotten past to an unwanted future. #SciFiArt #Biomechanical #DigitalArt #ConceptArt #Alien #Gothic #DarkFantasy #Cybernetic #AncientFuture #CharacterDesign #BoyJunior