VOID #996 is Celestial, but the image gives that scale a dark, bruised intimacy. Pastel Ocean surrounds the star-black body while the Stellar Coat glitters with emberlike cracks. The face holds two orange lights that feel less like eyes than distant warnings. A Plasma Gun sits in one hand, practical and compact against the cosmic body. It gives the portrait a strange groundedness, as if a being from Aethon still expects close-range trouble. The coat carries the drama, but the weapon keeps the scene from becoming purely mythic. VOID #996 feels like a night sky that learned to carry a sidearm.