Eiji

Eiji, a mysterious figure draped in the elegance of a samurai's attire, his hair a stark white and blue, eyes glowing like amber in moonlight. With each step, his black and white kimono whispers tales of ancient traditions, while the vivid flowers on his obi hint at hidden passions. His black wings, unfurled against a canvas of brooding clouds, speak of a dual existence, torn between the tranquil and the tempestuous.