A black orb hovers amidst the tranquility of a verdant forest, tendrils like fine silk threads dangling from it, swaying gently in the spring breeze. The forest is cloaked in a blanket of fresh greenery, each tree standing as a silent sentinel to this enigmatic spectacle. Cherry blossoms flutter down, caressing the orb and its tendrils, enhancing the mystical atmosphere with a soft, ethereal light that seems to emanate from within the orb itself. --style raw --ar 3:4 --niji 6 --sref <https://s.mj.run/Yc8tu9Qi6-A>