A gothic woman stands in a rain- soaked alley, her long, jet- black hair whipping wildly around her ghostly pale face. Her mouth is stretched wide in a silent scream, revealing unnaturally sharp teeth, while her eyes, squeezed shut beneath thick, smudged eyeliner, deepen the air of torment. A cigarette burns between the splayed fingers of her raised hand, its ember casting a faint glow as thin tendrils of smoke coil into the night. Her other hand, adorned with black claw- like nails, clenches the fabric of her heavy, tattered coat, which billows in the wind. A high- collared necklace of intertwining skeletal motifs wraps tightly around her throat, its silver sheen catching the flickering red neon light of the city. Behind her, the rain- slicked walls drip with shadows, illuminated by the pulsing crimson glow of distorted, flickering signs, casting jagged reflections across the wet pavement like fractured glass. (aidmaimageupgrader, aman0ayam1, Mangaka style)