Portray a powerful and emotional moment where Prahlada stands before the fading divine presence of Narasimha. The battle has ended, leaving behind ruins and dust swirling in the dimly lit air. The remnants of destruction are visible—shattered pillars, broken weapons, and traces of fire flickering in the distance. Prahlada, a lone and humbled figure, kneels with tearful eyes, his small hands raised in devotion, his expression a mix of sorrow and gratitude. Narasimha, towering and radiant, begins to dissolve into golden energy, his lion-like face both fierce and compassionate in his final gaze upon Prahlada. His celestial aura shimmers, casting soft beams of divine light onto the broken land. His massive, clawed hand, once filled with wrath, is now extended in blessing as he fades into the heavens. The kingdom, though ravaged, is silent and at peace. In the distance, the first hues of dawn appear, soft pinks and golds breaking through the darkness, symbolizing rebirth. The scene captures a sacred farewell—a transition from divine intervention to a new era of faith, resilience, and hope.