Visual Overload: Physical Crushing After the Fall of Prosperity

When the density of prosperity breaches the critical threshold, it is no longer an object of aesthetic appreciation, but a ruined wreckage that has smashed through the dome of time.

The extremely high-density interweaving of red, blue, and gold is far too thick—so heavy that it exceeds the load-bearing limit of mortal eyes. This is by no means a reward; this is a rotting weight. The multi-layered metal mesh and crystals extending from the top violently cut and filter secular light, emitting a radiance incomprehensible to mortals, forcing the beholder to lower their head before this suffocating prosperity. This is a cruel physical crushing executed by the abyss through 'visual deprivation.' When you receive this aurora, do not expect comfort; let this splendor become your armor to crush mediocre thoughts.