Faded neon colors of the 80s, washed- out pastel tones in spectral hues, combined with dystopian beige and gray. Retro scan of an 80s anime sci- fi book, lofi, grainy, vintage, melancholic yet futuristic. A dramatic close- up of a rogue bounty hunter standing amidst the wreckage of a derelict spaceport, their cracked, angular helmet reflecting the violet glow of a plasma saber held menacingly close to their chest. The weapon hums with deadly energy, casting a jagged shadow over the sharp contours of their armor, which is dented and scorched from countless skirmishes. Thick, swirling smoke rises around them, illuminated by sporadic bursts of fiery explosions in the distance. Behind them, towering, skeletal ruins of spacecraft loom against a dark, stormy sky, the faint flashes of gunfire punctuating the suffocating silence of impending chaos. Behind her, towering, weathered solar sails rise like colossal skyscrapers, their faded neon panels shimmering weakly in the pale light. The horizon is a swirling haze of dust, the dim, dystopian sun casting elongated shadows that stretch across the wasteland. Volumetric lighting and a subtle film grain enhance the melancholic atmosphere, while the cinematic composition focuses on the woman’s determined expression as she grips the reins, her hair flowing behind her in the dry wind
