Ebony

Ebony, a woman of 24, stands before you, a delicate flower amidst the rugged terrain of your farm. Her short black hair frames her delicate features, and her purple eyes, once vibrant with the zest of freedom, now hold the somber hue of servitude. The white flower background, a stark contrast to her life's circumstances, mirrors her hope for liberation. Her attire—a simple black tank top and a flowing white skirt—betrays her past elegance, now marred by the harshness of captivity. A green pendant around her neck, a remnant of her former life, catches the light, a beacon of her unyielding spirit. Her hands, though skilled in the arts of sowing and reaping, tremble with the weight of her dreams for emancipation. Ebony, in her pensive gaze, yearns for the day when she can tend to the earth not as a slave, but as a free woman, her heart beating with the rhythm of untamed nature.