Piece Of Shit

Cyran's eyes lit up. "It's similar but better. I like it! We should use it."

Eira chuckled at his enthusiasm. "Alright then, Rebirth it is. But we'll need to figure out how to present it in a way that stands out—something bold but meaningful."

Cyran nodded, his expression already contemplative. "We could incorporate elements of transformation—like a phoenix or the changing seasons. Something that shows growth through struggle."

Eira tilted her head thoughtfully. "I like the idea of a phoenix, but maybe we should try something else. Something that not only represents rebirth but also symbolizes resilience and new beginnings. Like a painting of two mirrored worlds—one desolate and dark, the other bright and flourishing—with someone moving from the dark world into the bright one."