A frail, emancipated humanoid figure, with sunken eyes and protruding ribs, sitting on a barren landscape. The ground is split and parched, with not a single sign of vegetation in sight. The sky is a stormy grey, heavy with the possibility of long-awaited rain. The figure's clothes hang loosely on its frame, tattered and threadbare. The expression on its face is one of despair and exhaustion, yet there's a glimmer of hope in its eyes.
