A powerful night scene on a quiet urban street. In the center stands a teenage Black boy (around 17), wearing a dark hoodie, standing tall and fearless with glowing eyes filled with ancestral energy. Behind him, dozens of ghostly, semi-transparent Black figures—men, women, and children—emerge from the shadows. Their faces are solemn, some glowing faintly, others blurred like memories, symbolizing victims of police brutality across time. A police cruiser is frozen mid-motion, headlights casting a stark blue light on the boy and the spirits. The street is cracked, worn down, with ghostly graffiti and faded protest signs on nearby walls. The sky is dark, tinged with smoke or fog, and the only light comes from the police car and the eerie glow of the spirits. The mood is tense, sacred, and defiant—this is not a moment of fear, but resistance. The spirits stand shoulder to shoulder, facing the police cruiser with unwavering presence. See more