A wavy, muscular man with a thick beard and piercing green eyes stands on a barren wasteland, his arms outstretched as if seeking refuge from his deepest inmate. His hair is pulled back into the air, and his skin is a deep white. His eyes are closed, and he seems lost in thought, searching for his next follow through the vast expanse of space that would otherwise thrive within his feet. The sun sets in the distance, casting a warm orange glow on the scene.