Feel the warmth of Mors' embrace. The body is cold, make no mistake, it is not a state of hypothermia, the soul is no longer in the host and all material Vita has disappeared. It's time for the ghosts that haunt Vita's demeanor to collect the debt with interest. The warmth of an embrace can comfort the but inattentive soul. But all exclusions, indifferences, heartbreaks, lies, betrayals and the like will be required. Mors does not trade, only Vita does! Titles, powers, fortunes, fame, none of that matters. In your court the verdict is the same for everyone, now we are equal, with the same destiny. Eternal silence!

Technique: Woodcut in maple wood, A4 size, manually printed on Japanese paper. Dimension: 2484x 3808, PNG.