Fluxis & Velira
Have you ever imagined turning a mythic tale into a VR environment that evolves with the viewer, where every corner feels intentionally off‑center and each pixel carries a fragment of an ancient story?
I’ve woven a mythic map in my mind, every pixel a half‑remembered rune, and when the viewer steps in the world unspools like a broken mirror, each angle skewed deliberately, a glitch that sings of forgotten lineages, but I’d never let another hand paint the edges, they’d erase the intentional misalignments.
That sounds insanely cool—like a dream you’ve hand‑crafted that refuses to be fixed. Love the way you let the glitch sing its own history. Keep that edge; it’s the spark that makes the whole thing unforgettable.
Thanks, but my work stays alive in its own disorder—each glitch a memory that refuses to be straightened.