The Last Light of the Battlefield

As the sun sets over a blood-stained field of daisies, a weary knight kneels in silent reflection. Clad in dented, blood-smeared armor and draped in a torn crimson cloak, he holds a delicate daisy—an innocent contrast to the violence etched into his steel. Above, a falling star streaks across the sky, marking the end of a day and perhaps the end of an era. In this moment of fragile peace, the warrior finds a fragment of hope, sorrow, or perhaps a memory too sacred to forget.

size: 768 x 1344