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A cinematic, atmospheric oil painting set deep inside a vast Arctic ice cavern at night. The space is immense and cathedral-like, with towering walls of ancient ice layered in fractured striations. Translucent blues, milky whites, and deep shadowed fissures catch faint reflected light. Snow particles drift slowly through the air, barely visible, giving the cavern a sense of silence and isolation. Dominating the scene is a massive, ancient UFO craft embedded within the glacier. Its surface is a fusion of organic curves and dark metallic geometry, scarred and partially exposed where thick ice still clings to the hull. The craft appears damaged and unfinished, frozen mid-escape. A subtle blue-white glow emanates from beneath the ice, revealing internal structures and casting an otherworldly illumination across the cavern walls. Near the craft stands a tall, slender alien being with pale, matte white skin — completely unclothed, with no suit, armor, fabric, or equipment of any kind. Its form is entirely biological, elongated and fragile in appearance, with long limbs and four narrow fingers on each hand. The alien’s body is positioned in a three-quarter profile, turned toward the craft rather than the humans. One of the alien’s hands is raised close to the damaged hull. From its palm and fingers emanates a soft, concentrated light that originates from within its body, gently melting the ice where it touches the metal surface. The light is precise and restrained, functioning like a biological process rather than a tool. Thin streams of melting ice run downward along the hull, catching the glow as they fall. Without stopping its action or changing posture, the alien turns its head only slightly — just enough for one of its large, dark almond-shaped eyes to angle toward the two girls standing in the shadows. The light from its hand continues uninterrupted, making clear that the repair remains its priority. The alien does not approach, does not react, and does not confront — it simply continues its work. In the deep shadows at the edge of the cavern stand two young women, barely illuminated by the narrow beams of their handheld flashlights. Their light is weak compared to the glow of the craft and the alien’s hand. One girl with short black dreadlocks stands frozen, her breath visible in the cold air. Beside her, the blonde girl with a messy bun, instinctively grips her friend’s coat sleeve, a reflex of fear and disbelief. Their faces are partially obscured by darkness — witnesses rather than participants. Sparse human equipment is visible far in the background: a distant work light, a small surveillance camera mounted high on the ice wall, cables disappearing into shadow. There are no guards, no weapons, no alarms — only the quiet hum of machinery and the alien’s biological light working against the ice. The atmosphere is eerie and reverent. This is not a moment of confrontation, but of realization. The alien does not appear hostile or curious. It appears stranded, focused, and determined — a being trying to repair what was broken in order to leave. The painting is rendered in rich, painterly realism with visible brushstrokes, layered light, and deep shadow. Cold Arctic blues and whites dominate the palette, contrasted by the soft glow of alien light and faint industrial illumination. The mood is haunting, restrained, and unforgettable.
A chilling digital painting depicts two fearful women observing a tall, slender grey alien with large, black eyes standing nude, facing left with its right arm raised, hand glowing blue with energy, by a massive, partially submerged spaceship embedded in an ice-covered cave. The women, dressed in dark jackets, stand in the lower left, one holding a flashlight beam illuminating the snowy ground. The cave features jagged icicles hanging from the roof and snow-covered ground, with water and ice surrounding the spaceship's base. The overall scene is dark and eerie, with blue and white light emanating from the alien's hand and the spaceship's underside.
The girls sneaked in the ice cave and met an alien repairing his craft.
Serie 2: UFO
© Isobel Blundell
All original characters, story, and narrative concepts