I had a dream today about a picture of a fallen creature and I just liked the idea so much that I needed to draw it. And I slowly started creating context to the whole mysterious picture. It is a fallen elder who presumably was the last of his race. The race I've been drawing lately. As the last elder has fallen the whole world started to change loosing rivers lakes and even oceans. Most of the planet became a desert except few cities that have most of the worlds population. And now the remains of the last elder resting in a deep canyon where once was an ocean.