On a nighttime street corner, illuminated by a cold fluorescent pharmacy sign, a woman clutches her purse, eyes scanning the shadows. Around her, the city buzzes with indifference—cars pass, windows glow, lives unfold. But above, in the overcast sky, a celestial war unfolds—gods and titans collide in swirling clouds of light and dust, their luminous bodies clashing with Renaissance drama. The contrast between the small, vulnerable figure and the cosmic battle overhead is sharply cinematic and allegorical. The composition draws the viewer between personal immediacy and mythic scale, inviting reflection on power, fate, and anonymity.