Wandering in the Deep

I may be sent there as an exiled. Little do they know that was the biggest favor someone has ever done to me.
I navigate by sight in this uncharted abyss. And as the light of my lantern reveals the wonders of this silent universe, I feel the urge to look further under its cloak of darkness.
I'm Strain, the wanderer.

Just a thingy I've done thinking of a maybe-soon-to-be personal project, and second piece for a charity auction we made to help the local hospital containing the epidemy (btw, if interested check the page https://www.facebook.com/artistsagainstcarognavirus and drop us a message).