Exit Vectors: Disappearing

Prompt: A being made of folded shadows and geometric mistakes, caught between prayer and predation, its form a violation of sacred mathematics. Creative Process: The geometry of divinity had always fascinated me. that day, i painted anubis not as the fierce guardian of the underworld, but as a corporate deity trapped in modern purgatory. the faceted surfaces of his form reflected the crushing weight of eternal bureaucracy, while his pristine suit mocked the very mortality he was meant to judge. there was something deliciously wrong about placing an ancient god on cold tiles, making him submit to the banality of our world. the pink suit wasn't a choice - it was a rebellion against the somber expectations of death itself..