Digital prophecies appear on city walls—glitches and light distortions that seem to predict the future. In this virtual world, a young explorer spots clues hinting at mysterious events to come. Is it a coincidence or something greater?

What if you could reboot yourself, just like software? In this world, young people aren’t afraid to ‘reprogram’ their identities, shedding past mistakes and becoming who they truly want to be. But what’s the cost of such a transformation?

The Cosmic Rebel is a space explorer or pilot whose body and equipment constantly glitch and distort. Surrounded by digital artifacts and errors, they appear to be caught in a malfunction in the space-time continuum. Their appearance is mysterious and dangerous, with visual distortions adding a sense of unpredictability and adventure, as if they are balancing between known reality and the chaos of glitches.

The Broken Android is a humanoid robot whose form constantly disintegrates into pixels. Its face occasionally freezes with static and digital glitches, as if trapped in a state of perpetual malfunction. This character embodies the conflict between advanced technology and its inevitable decay, with glitching and pixelated fragments tearing its body apart, creating the image of a broken yet still functional being.

The Pixel Witch is a magical character who interacts with the world through pixel manipulation. Her clothes and hair constantly change, as if made of pixels that glitch and distort. She controls digital chaos with her magic, and her appearance is a mesmerizing blend of flowing glitchy elements and vibrant pixels, reflecting her mastery over a broken digital reality.

The Digital God is a being made of bits and bytes, controlling the flow of data in the digital world. Its body constantly breaks into chaotic distortions and glitches, but even in this chaos, it maintains a grand, monumental appearance, as if controlling the broken world. Its power lies in the ability to balance chaos and order in a shattered digital realm where both coexist.

The Astral Hacker is a being that exists within cyberspace, where the line between reality and the digital world is blurred. Half of their face is hidden behind a classical mask, symbolizing a tie to the human world, while the other half is an unstable array of constantly changing codes, showing errors and glitches. These digital artifacts represent the hacker's constant existence within a world of data chaos, where they not only survive but also control the flows of this chaotic digital realm.

He was a warrior, trapped in the transition between ancient times and a digital future. His armor, infused with neon lights, flickers like a malfunctioning hologram. In a world where code and technology rule, the Neon Samurai remains the last guardian of honor. His appearance distorts and fragments into digital noise. He fights not for control, but to preserve the spirit and honor in a world where everything becomes data.

When the digital chaos began bleeding into reality, a being emerged that defied all laws of physics. The "Cyber Ghost" is a glitch trapped between dimensions. Its form is blurred, as if reality itself cannot grasp its image. Systems crash trying to locate it, and digital artifacts follow in its wake like a shadow. The ghost is neither alive nor dead - it's the result of a glitch that refused to disappear

This piece, created in the cubist style, reflects the complex and layered nature of urban life. The artist uses fragmented forms and intersecting lines to convey the chaotic yet harmonious movement of a metropolis. Figures of people, buildings, and vehicles merge into a single abstract composition, symbolizing the interaction between people and the city. Faces in windows are distorted and blended with the streets, emphasizing the concept of urban interconnectedness. Light and shadow highlight the dynamic energy of the cityscape, where every element is intrinsically linked to another.

In a room where time and space have lost their familiar forms, a person sits at a table, surrounded by objects whose wholeness has long vanished. Their face, like shards of broken glass, gazes in different directions, trying to grasp every aspect of this distorted world. Every element of the room — the book, the flower, the glass of water — exists simultaneously in multiple states, as if past, present, and future have merged into one, leaving only the chaos and harmony of constant change.

Here is the English translation of the story:

Her name was Alice, but in the city where the lines of buildings bent and the angles of reality broke, she was known as the "Lady of the Bend." Alice's life, like the world around her, was fragmented — each day torn into pieces like a painting crafted by the hands of a mad artist. Under the rain, with an umbrella in her hand, she walked through streets where reflections in puddles twisted into chaotic geometric shapes.

Alice was part of this world — her silhouette, like everything around her, refracted, broke, and changed form. No one knew whether she was real or just part of the game of lines and edges created by a cubist genius. She moved against the rules of symmetry, a symbol of freedom from predictability and the usual order. Cubism, surrounding her, was her essence — a world where straight lines were not the end, but the beginning of endless possibilities.

Every step she took shattered the boundaries between reality and art, leaving behind only the blurred shadow of what had once been an ordinary woman.

There are no traffic jams here because there are no cars or roads. The role of transport routes is played by water channels along which gondolas and motor ships scurry. Most houses have their own dock at the door instead of a rug. Magical atmosphere, love you, beautiful Venice