I am Nika Lynas, a digital Artist from Russia, working at the intersection of introspection and dark fantasy. My practice explores inner landscapes, where chaotic imagery takes shape through the lens of human emotion and mythological allegories.
Using digital techniques, I transform abstract experiences into visual narratives that balance fragility and strength, reality and illusion.
My work is an attempt to humanize chaos, wrapping it in symbolic, almost fairy-tale-like forms. Through the dark aesthetics of fantasy, I tell stories of fear, melancholy, and resilience inviting the viewer into a world where the unsettling becomes beautiful, and the subconscious turns tangible.
My journey as an artist extends beyond the visual: I am the author of "CRYolite," a book that intertwines memoir and reflection, documenting my creative path and the raw, often solitary reality of artistic life.
My pieces have been exhibited internationally, including shows in:
Mumbai, New York, Montreal, Moscow.
My art was also featured in a Romanian anthology of contemporary artists.
«Elina» is an autonomous art project by Nika Lynas, which grew out of the image of the heroine of the book "CRYolite" and turned into an...
This work visualizes a state of ecstatic asphyxiation — the paradox of freedom so intense it becomes a new form of captivity. The figure's...
«At in Arcadia ego» reinterprets the classical memento mori. The work depicts a figure in transition between dissolved and forming...
You can’t win them all. You can’t even win yourself. triptych: «Corpus Umbrae» 2025
«Lagxna» artbook ver.
— I did not grow here. I was woven here.
Audhum / Moderator Blade of God X: Orisols (Fanart)
«Architectus illusionis» explores the paralysis of a mind trapped in a web of its own creation. The marble figure, shrouded in a veil of...
— I exist, therefore I blur.
— God won't answer anyway.
— Marble is eternity’s tears… and angels guard these tears like love’s final prayer.
The woman blooms inward, as pollen in the flower’s core. No name, no vow, only quiet .
— «You do what you want with me, till I am spent, I'm so content»
— «I introspect, therefore, I exist»
— «Come on, wrap me in a cold embrace once more and look at me with a glassy, empty gaze. Give me white lilies and make sure I'm familiar...
— «Feed my/yourself»
— «How long had he been looking for this nymph in the woods?»
— Inspired by Grimes at the Coachella
Inspired by Grimes — «You need the dark, to see the light»
— «Ethereal, obsidian, nimble, free me from ascetic illusions»
— Are you trying to break the record for the most jerks ignored in an hour, girl?
— Good luck walkin’ that fine line between «I’m bossin» it’ an’ «I’m a total melt»
— Am I seeing the situation correctly? Or is even the term I'm holding onto so much just an attempt to cover up a rotting skeleton?
— «Chews and spits me out every fucking day»
— «Come now, and let us reason together,” Says the Lord, Though your sins are like scarlet, They shall be as white as snow; Though they are...
In the Kingdom of Shadows, where light was a scarce guest, a porcelain princess wandered. Her armor sang with a quiet, melodic chime, like...
— «...but I can be embarrassed»
— People are a set of data. Adenine, cytosine, guanine and thymine. Four symbols, of which the human alphabet consists.
— «Just because people don't have wings, they are looking for ways to fly»