A woman lies nude in a bathtub filled not with water — but pressed white funeral lilies. Her body is relaxed, but her stare is direct. There is no blood, no violence, just posture. The light is ethereal, the tiles cracked and humid, her skin lit from above like sacred marble. A single red string winds around her torso, across her mouth, down one leg — uncut, unspoken.
A modern martyr — not dying for belief, but being punished for existing outside expectation. She's not asking for salvation. She's waiting for your discomfort to catch up to her stillness.
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