Mai and Taki are sizing each other up.
Taki knows Mai won't be an easy fight. Mai calms herself before the battle begins.
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1girl, solo, oni, horns, oni horns, black hair, long hair, messy hair, unkempt hair, displeased, sullen, pouting, annoyed, blush, blushing cheeks, amber eyes, looking at object, staring, holding sword, holding weapon, broken sword, broken blade, snapped katana, two-handed grip, ronin, ragged clothes, kimono, hakama, wide sleeves, sash, waraji, traditional clothes, old town, Japanese street, single-story houses, wooden buildings, dirt road, high angle, from above, diagonal angle, painterly, visible brush strokes, loose sketch-like linework
Viewed from a diagonal high angle looking down from above, an oni woman stands halted along the packed-earth street of an old Japanese post-town lined on both sides by weathered, single-story wooden houses with dark tiled eaves. Angling her shoulders slightly off-center, she raises the hilt of a snapped katana before her face with both hands, gripping the tsuka tightly at chest height while the jagged fracture of the severed steel blade hovers inches before her nose. Two pointed ivory horns thrust upward through her wild, disheveled mop of long jet-black hair, which falls in messy, uneven tresses over her collarbones. Her sharp eyes stare fixedly at the ruined fracture in deep displeasure, her brows knit downward while an intense, embarrassed crimson blush stains her cheeks and the bridge of her nose, her mouth pulled into a tight, sulking grimace. She wears a faded indigo-blue ronin kimono with sleeves hitched up by a cord, tucked into dust-streaked charcoal hakama trousers bound with a coarse woven sash. The ambient atmosphere is steeped in cool teal-blue twilight shadows settling along the dusty lane, sharply broken by warm golden lantern light filtering from under the low eaves to glaze the curve of her horns and the rim of her shoulders. Where the katana snapped mid-blade, the raw crystalline texture of the broken steel edge catches a single sharp glint of lantern light, throwing a narrow sliver of shadow across her flushed cheek. Rendered in a soft, painterly anime style with visible brush textures, layered color blocks, and loose, sketch-like linework. Sullen mortification.
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