"An ethereal scene set in a traditional Japanese landscape at dusk, where restless souls drift among cherry blossom trees, their translucent forms glowing softly. The spirits, adorned in tattered historical garments, reflect a sense of sorrow and longing. In the background, a dilapidated torii gate symbolizes the passage between worlds. Mist swirls around their feet, while faint whispers of ancient samurai and lost civilians echo in the air, capturing the haunting impact of war. The sky is painted with shades of crimson and indigo, evoking both beauty and melancholy, as the spirits seek peace in a world forever changed by conflict."  --s 250