ศิลปะ AI: Ok I think its time to bring up rays past a bit

Ok I think its time to bring up rays past a bit

When Ray was fourteen, a demon called Emnu slaughtered her father, carving a permanent vow of vengeance into her heart. She trained until her bones ached, rose through the Corps, and became a Hashira—one powerful enough to shake the mountains Emnu hid behind. Years later, the Infinity Castle swallowed her whole. Twisting halls, shifting floors, demons whispering her name—she fought through all of it, refusing to die before she found the one she’d sworn to kill. Instead, she ran into Doma. Smiling. Unsettling. Far too calm. And for reasons Ray couldn’t begin to understand, he didn’t fight her. He guided her through the labyrinth, opening paths she couldn’t see, leading her straight to an exit as if the Castle itself bowed to him. No explanations. No price. Just a chilling promise in his voice as she fled: “We’ll meet again, Ray. Next time, don’t expect mercy.”

ray

#navy blue

#looking at phone

#wiping tears

#klein blue

#siting on bed

27 days ago