The man is the moon.
For centuries we lived under the assumption that the moon is just another planet the revolves around our earth as the earth revolves around the sun. How blissful is ignorance. We say that we can see the man in the moon, little do we know that the moon is in the man. The giant MoonClops ever watching with his moon eye. His body hidden by the radiance of his eye and behind the blackness of space. One day the MoonClops will tire of us and we will feel the crushing blow beneath his heels, the end of days.
Drawn in Manga Studios Pro and PhotoShop.