In this haunting scene, a silhouette of a samurai warrior emerges from the darkness, his form barely visible against the thick, fog- covered battlefield. His entire body is adorned with glowing, intricate tattoos of stars, planets, and cosmic patterns that pulse in vibrant neon hues of pink, blue, and green, casting an eerie glow that breaks through the suffocating fog. These cosmic tattoos shimmer across his skin, contrasting starkly with the ghostly, washed- out whites and grays that dominate the scene. His weathered kabuto helmet, with a tattered blue scarf trailing behind, obscures his face, giving him an ominous, faceless presence. The tattoos across his arms and chest faintly illuminate his armor, now reduced to jagged silhouettes, blending into the swirling mists. His katana, once gleaming, now only reflects faint glints of light, catching the glow of his celestial tattoos as if drawing energy from a distant, dying star. The once- vibrant haori he wears, now a shadowy echo of its former self, flows and twists in the mist, which seems almost alive, writhing violently around him. His sandals, hidden in the dark haze, make it seem as though he hovers above the ground, like a phantom suspended in the chaos. The entire scene bleeds with isolation and menace, the neon glow of his tattoos the only break from the overwhelming blackness