Long ago, a wandering artist claimed he met a woman who spoke only in dreams. She said nothing, but her gaze told truths no voice could. He captured her in ink, and locals called her “The Ink Oracle.” They say if you stare into her eyes, you’ll see what you’ve been avoiding- fears, hopes, answers you didn’t know you needed. Her core was clean, and her face said nothing but peace. No one knows who she was, but her portrait still whispers.
Story by Luigy Garcia & Divyaj Sisodiya