HUMANOZ #19

"HUMANOZ glides through the misted veil between worlds, a silent keeper of forgotten dreams. Wrapped in shadow, it waits, eyes gleaming like distant stars. Those who encounter it are drawn into visions of lives unlived paths taken by other versions of themselves, loves found and lost in parallel worlds. But each vision costs a heartbeat, a pulse of energy, leaving travelers weary, a faint ache in their chest. And as the HUMANOZ drifts away, it carries their stolen heartbeats, weaving them into the endless night it calls home."