an oil painting of psyche, personification of the soul. she wears a flowing white chiton and a crown of laurel upon her head. she has long, dark curled hair. two large orange oakworm moth wings sprout from her back. she sits in her garden, upon a rock. she looks down at an orange in her hands, giving a displeased expression. she has become immortal, completed her trials. she wants to join the fray. the narrative does not allow her. | Brainrot Research