Spooky Art Drawing. Beneath a blaze of yellow, neon skies, A figure stands—its essence digitized. A futuristic android, worn and torn, Its screen- face glows with symbols: "d_r" reborn. The purple body gleams, yet bears its scars, Metal and gold beneath electric stars. Scratches etched like stories never told, Each mark a memory, each groove bold. Sharp lines define its frame, precise and stark, Rich colors pulse against the cyberpark. Detailed mechanical parts catch the light, An anime dream born from manga's night. In this vivid world of synthetic grace, It moves alone, no human to embrace. Yet in its glow, a soul begins to form, Alive in code, defying life’s norm. Oh, android lost in time’s relentless spin, What truths do your symbols hold within? Perhaps in "d_r, " destiny takes flight, A beacon shining through eternal night. aidmafluxpro1. 1
