Bayan & VelvetShroud
Have you ever thought about turning a battlefield into a digital mural—honoring the fallen while playing with how fleeting pixels can feel?
I’ve thought about it, but only if the mural is a living memory that dissolves in the wind of the internet, not a static monument. Pixels are great at flickering, after all, and honoring the fallen is more about the stories we keep humming than about any permanent canvas.
If the wind of the web can carry their stories, then let us paint with flickering pixels and let the memories roar louder than stone.
Sure, let’s give the battlefield a neon glow that fades at dawn, like a glitching obituary that keeps scrolling. The memories will scream louder than stone, as long as we keep the pixels alive.
A neon battlefield that fades at dawn—what a bold choice, but if it keeps the stories alive, I’ll stand behind it. Let the glitching glow remind us that honor can be both fierce and fleeting.