Prompt: Humanoid figures with bodies distorted by the physical weight of their decisions, their forms twisted and elongated, sprouting new appendages for each choice made. Creative Process: Caught them in that liminal space between existence and void. their flesh was melting into the atmosphere, becoming one with the stale air of purgatory. reminded me of those ancient pompeii casts, but these figures weren't frozen in time - they were actively dissolving into it. the paint moved like quicksand under my brush, refusing to let them fully materialize or completely disappear. i wanted to capture that exact moment when identity bleeds into collective suffering, when the individual dissolves into the mass of shared human condition. it's that precise point where we can no longer tell where one soul ends and another begins..