null with holographic sakura

    Flashy combat stance, ethereal pink-and-blue mist swirling around, mid-motion high-energy battle moment, soft-focus anime elegance, extreme close-up of a cotton candy-colored ronin, futuristic pastel samurai armor with holographic sakura etchings, high-collared translucent pearl-plated shoulder guards, dreamlike glow, cinematic neon lighting, pastel pink-and-cyan two-tone color scheme, highly detailed macro portrait with soft-focus bokeh, 64-megapixel DSLR, deep black and vibrant neon
    A breathtaking cyberpunk kunoichi with striking violet eyes, Extremely beautiful and detailed face, their glow resembling the hypnotic shimmer of a neon-lit Tokyo night. Her sleek, electric-blue hair is styled into an elegant high ponytail, adorned with cybernetic hairpins shaped like glowing sakura petals. A delicate, holographic oni mask rests on the side of her face, flickering between digital transparency and a menacing demonic visage. She wears a high-tech, form-fitting bodysuit infused with traditional Japanese elements—textured like woven silk yet reinforced with advanced nanofiber plating. Subtle neon kanji symbols glow along her sleeves, shifting dynamically between protective spells and encoded messages. A cybernetic samurai-style shoulder guard glows faintly with intricate golden circuits, and her arms bear elegant, programmable tattoos depicting ancient dragon motifs that pulse with an otherworldly light. Her left arm is fully cybernetic, designed with the precision of a master swordsmith, its fingers razor-sharp like a hidden blade. She stands poised atop a sleek, rain-slicked rooftop in Neo-Tokyo, her silhouette illuminated by the vibrant holographic billboards below. Towering red torii gates, repurposed as neon-lit entryways to digital temples, cast an ethereal glow against the foggy skyline. In the distance, enormous holographic koi fish glide gracefully through the air, swimming through rivers of data streams cascading from floating megastructures. A gentle rain drizzles over the neon city, each drop glowing momentarily as it touches her suit, the reflections forming a dreamlike cybernetic ukiyo-e painting. Cherry blossom petals, enhanced with bioluminescent nanotech, drift through the air, mixing with the neon haze. She smirks with quiet confidence, her cyber-katana resting at her side, ready to carve her legend into the underworld of this digital metropolis. A stunning fusion of **traditional Japanese aesthetics and cyberpunk futurism**, captured in ultra-detailed, hyper-realistic **8K resolution**. Cinematic lighting, neon-drenched atmosphere, breathtaking visuals, infused with deep Japanese cyberpunk lore. Art in the style of Yomu_Yakadashi. EpicGorgeousDetails, cinna flow, 8k detailed neon themed digital illustration style, 8uartz4r4
    Flashy combat stance, ethereal red-and-beige mist swirling around, mid-motion high-energy battle moment, soft-focus anime elegance, extreme close-up of a bleaked red-colored ronin, futuristic pastel samurai armor with holographic sakura etchings, high-collared translucent pearl-plated shoulder guards, dreamlike glow, cinematic neon lighting, pastel red-and-beige, grey two-tone color scheme, highly detailed macro portrait with soft-focus bokeh, 64-megapixel DSLR, deep black
    A towering figure looms, dissolving into the abyss of swirling black mist, his silhouette barely distinguishable from the consuming darkness. His armor, once a ghostly echo of pastel hues, now flickers with subdued holographic sakura etchings, like dying embers swallowed by the void. The high-collared shoulder guards, veiled in obsidian translucence, catch the briefest glimmers of spectral neon—cold, distant, and fleeting. A shadow given form, he moves in a blur of motion, his presence more implied than seen, a whisper of death cutting through the gloom. The merciless smirk beneath his crimson-gleaming eyes emerges only for an instant, a sinister glow against the void. The blade, an extension of the abyss itself, carves through the suffocating haze, its brilliance reduced to a mere sliver of dying light. The world bends and fractures around him—grainy, distorted, a fever dream caught between absolute blackness and the last gasps of fading neon.. Dreamlike yet deadly, the pastel pink-and-cyan two-tone palette clashes violently with deep black shadows, a masterpiece of soft-focus bokeh and hyper-detailed DSLR clarity.
    Extreme close-up of a soft-focus, cotton candy-colored, East Asian ronin, with an ethereal pink-and-blue mist swirling around, mid-motion in a flashy combat stance, clad in futuristic pastel samurai armor with holographic sakura etchings, under cinematic neon lighting, capturing a dreamlike glow, with a shallow depth of field and soft-focus bokeh, shot on 64-megapixel DSLR, reminiscent of a Wong Kar-wai film, with pastel pink-and-cyan two-tone color scheme, and a moody film grain, illuminated by a combination of dim blue ring lights and a distant warm magenta key light. The painting is in the style of umesky. <lora:ume_sky_v2:1>
    Flashy combat stance, ethereal red-and-beige mist swirling around, mid-motion high-energy battle moment, soft-focus anime elegance, extreme close-up of a bleaked red-colored ronin, futuristic pastel samurai armor with holographic sakura etchings, high-collared translucent pearl-plated shoulder guards, dreamlike glow, cinematic neon lighting, pastel red-and-beige, grey two-tone color scheme, highly detailed macro portrait with soft-focus bokeh, 64-megapixel DSLR, deep black
    A towering figure looms, enshrouded in a mist of ethereal red and beige-black smoke, his futuristic pastel samurai armor gleaming with holographic sakura etchings. His high-collared translucent pearl-plated shoulder guards ripple under the assault of neon strobes, reflecting the chaos of battle. In a split-second flash, his night-colored form surges forward, caught mid-motion in a devastating strike. The extreme close-up captures the merciless smirk beneath his crimson-lit eyes, a lens flare from the glowing edge of his blade cutting through the haze. Dreamlike yet deadly, the pastel pink-and-cyan two-tone palette clashes violently with deep black shadows, a masterpiece of soft-focus bokeh and hyper-detailed DSLR clarity.
    A night-colored ronin dangles lifelessly, suspended by a dense web of frayed, sinewy black ribbons that stretch taut into the abyss above. These eerie threads pulse and writhe, some coiling around his limbs like serpents, others tugging at his cracked, dulled pastel samurai armor. Once radiant, its holographic sakura etchings now flicker erratically, like a dying signal struggling to hold form. His high-collared translucent pearl-plated shoulder guards catch the sickly neon glow, casting warped, fractured reflections across the damp ground. The ribbons twitch suddenly, jerking his motionless body—his head tilts, void-like eyes flickering with deep crimson, as if awakening from a nightmare. A gust of wind ripples through the cords, setting them shuddering, and for an instant, the marionette Ronin stirs—not by his own will, but by unseen hands grasping from the darkness.
    A night-colored ronin holding a giant sword dangles lifelessly, suspended by dozens of frayed, sinewy black ribbons that vanish into the darkness above. His futuristic pastel samurai armor, once radiant, is cracked and dulled, its holographic sakura etchings flickering like a dying signal. Ethereal red mist coils around his motionless limbs, twitching unnaturally as unseen hands pull the threads. His high-collared translucent pearl-plated shoulder guards gleam under a sickly neon glow, casting warped reflections across the damp ground. His head tilts slightly, eyes void-like, glowing faintly with deep crimson as if awakening from a nightmare. A gust of wind makes the ribbons quiver, and for a split second, the marionette Ronin moves—not by his own will, but by something lurking beyond sight.
    A night-colored ronin dangles lifelessly, suspended by dozens of frayed, sinewy black ribbons that vanish into the darkness above. His futuristic pastel samurai armor, once radiant, is cracked and dulled, its holographic sakura etchings flickering like a dying signal. Ethereal red mist coils around his motionless limbs, twitching unnaturally as unseen hands pull the threads. His high-collared translucent pearl-plated shoulder guards gleam under a sickly neon glow, casting warped reflections across the damp ground. His head tilts slightly, eyes void-like, glowing faintly with deep crimson as if awakening from a nightmare. A gust of wind makes the ribbons quiver, and for a split second, the marionette Ronin moves—not by his own will, but by something lurking beyond sight.
    A night-colored ronin holding a giant sword dangles lifelessly, suspended by dozens of frayed, sinewy black ribbons that vanish into the darkness above. His futuristic pastel samurai armor, once radiant, is cracked and dulled, its holographic sakura etchings flickering like a dying signal. Ethereal red mist coils around his motionless limbs, twitching unnaturally as unseen hands pull the threads. His high-collared translucent pearl-plated shoulder guards gleam under a sickly neon glow, casting warped reflections across the damp ground. His head tilts slightly, eyes void-like, glowing faintly with deep crimson as if awakening from a nightmare. A gust of wind makes the ribbons quiver, and for a split second, the marionette Ronin moves—not by his own will, but by something lurking beyond sight.
    Flashy combat stance, ethereal red-and-beige mist swirling around, mid-motion high-energy battle moment, soft-focus anime elegance, extreme close-up of a bleaked red-colored ronin, futuristic pastel samurai armor with holographic sakura etchings, high-collared translucent pearl-plated shoulder guards, dreamlike glow, cinematic neon lighting, pastel red-and-beige, grey two-tone color scheme, highly detailed macro portrait with soft-focus bokeh, 64-megapixel DSLR, deep black
    A towering figure with billowing Hair looms, dissolving into the abyss of swirling black mist, his silhouette barely distinguishable from the consuming darkness. His armor, once a ghostly echo of pastel hues, now flickers with subdued holographic sakura etchings, like dying embers swallowed by the void. The high-collared shoulder guards, veiled in obsidian translucence, catch the briefest glimmers of spectral neon—cold, distant, and fleeting. A shadow given form, he moves in a blur of motion, his presence more implied than seen, a whisper of death cutting through the gloom. The merciless smirk beneath his crimson-gleaming eyes emerges only for an instant, a sinister glow against the void. The blade, an extension of the abyss itself, carves through the suffocating haze, its brilliance reduced to a mere sliver of dying light. The world bends and fractures around him—grainy, distorted, a fever dream caught between absolute blackness and the last gasps of fading neon.

      FLUX

    • Dev - flux_dev.safetensors