“From its single, lidless eye spilled tears not of sorrow, but of memory—thick and luminous, trailing down scales that whispered of epochs unmarked by man. Each drop was a hymn to stars long dead, a lament for a cosmos that had turned its face away. I watched, transfixed, as grief poured from a thing no soul should pity—yet in its weeping, I felt the echo of something older than gods, and far more alone.”
You could tuck it behind a mirror. Or tape it to the fridge. It won’t make a sound, but it will make an impression. This small print is perfect for those who like their horror concentrated and portable.
Museum-quality prints on thick matte paper.
Paper thickness: 10.3 mil
Paper weight: 189 g/m²
Paper is sourced from Japan
100% human-created artwork (no AI involved)
“From its single, lidless eye spilled tears not of sorrow, but of memory—thick and luminous, trailing down scales that whispered of epochs unmarked by man. Each drop was a hymn to stars long dead, a lament for a cosmos that had turned its face away. I watched, transfixed, as grief poured from a thing no soul should pity—yet in its weeping, I felt the echo of something older than gods, and far more alone.”
You could tuck it behind a mirror. Or tape it to the fridge. It won’t make a sound, but it will make an impression. This small print is perfect for those who like their horror concentrated and portable.
Museum-quality prints on thick matte paper.
Paper thickness: 10.3 mil
Paper weight: 189 g/m²
Paper is sourced from Japan
100% human-created artwork (no AI involved)
