The giant man rests on a bed of velvet cushions, a glass of wine in his hand. His slender fingers caress the crystal glass so lightly as he brings it to his lips, the dark reddish purple liquid slides past his red tinted lips.

He sets the glass down on a gold coffee table, leisurely laying back, his bare upper body catching the warm orange light of the sunset.

The many gold chains that adorn his sun kissed skin glisten like stars in the night sky.