Under a deep blue night, bathed in an almost otherworldly glow, stands Luv Resval, the Celestial Wolf. He is inside a kind of ancient wooden chalet, half-open to the vastness of the sky. The dark planks and raw beams of the structure contrast with the ethereal blue light surrounding him, as if the boundary between indoors and outdoors has dissolved.
Luv Resval stands tall, his gaze fixed on the horizon. His aura seems to catch the starlight, casting silver reflections across his skin and clothes. His expression is calm yet touched with a gentle gravity, like that of a sage seeking truth.
Behind him, in the sky, emerges the majestic shape of a wolf made of constellations. The stars outline its snout, fangs, and glowing eyes. It looks like a cosmic deity watching over him, a celestial guardian. The wolf is not static — it seems to breathe with the stars, shifting ever so slightly, like a living entity etched into the heavens.
The entire scene radiates a sense of mysticism, solitude, and eternity, where man and cosmos merge into one.