Seiko
"Blue Bird and Red Leaves", by Seiko.
Looks like a normal Seiko at first glance. Has his typically beautiful composition which frames the sharp outline of the branches against a soft sky gradient, creating an isolated snapshot of a moment in nature. It all looks normal. Until you look at the bird a little closer.
Look at that bird. That bird is unhinged, capable of anything. It's the kind of bird you expect to wake up to holding a knife to your throat and demanding to know what you did with the drugs. It's the kind of bird that asks questions like "You're working for THEM, aren't you?" [rhetorical; it already knows that, yes, you are working for them, and have potentially even been replaced by a perfect body double years ago in order to gather information in secret].
Did you see this bird, Seiko? Was this a real bird at some point? Nature can really be terrifying...