A luminous mandala weaves synaptic lightning through sacred geometries, its core a throbbing emerald spiral that fractures outward. Five spectral masks—Kennedy, O'Keeffe, Ellul, Paik, and one erased by fire—dissolve into the fray, their edges crumbling between precision and decay. Black nothingness cradles the structure as its clockwork nerves flicker with electric decay, each trembling artery lit by cold stellar insistence.
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