A family in a bleak, post-apocalyptic landscape watches a spaceship launch into an orange, ash-filled sky.

A bleak, post-apocalyptic landscape unfolds beneath a bruised orange sky, thick with swirling ash and dust. In the foreground, a rugged family stands in two separate pairs at the edge of a cracked, abandoned highway that stretches toward distant, jagged mountains. On the left, the father and eldest daughter stand together but slightly apart from the others. The man, weathered and stoic, grips a worn rifle across his chest, his stance protective and alert. Beside him, the older daughter holds a rugged tablet close to her body, her sharp eyes fixed on the horizon, reflecting both resolve and a spark of hope. On the right, the mother kneels beside the youngest child. She cradles a small, high-tech device that glows faintly in her hand, casting a soft light across her weary face. The youngest girl, bundled in a patchwork cloak of salvaged fabric, gazes upward with wide eyes—fragile, curious, and unafraid. Between the two pairs, the fractured road yawns like a scar through the ruined earth, symbolizing distance, struggle, and the journey ahead. Behind them, the ghostly remains of a once-great city linger in shadow—collapsed skyscrapers, rusting steel frames, and overgrown streets tangled with thorny vines and wild grasses. Above, faint stars struggle through thick, smoky clouds. Cutting through the darkness, the silhouette of a massive Ark ship ascends into the sky, its engines glowing warm amber, trailing a path of golden light that hints at escape—and survival. The title “Ashes See more