A ghost in a split red and blue sheet, sunglasses, and Jordans sits in a rusty truck bed under a full moon.

The setting is a desolate, abandoned field at night. The ground is cracked and dry, scattered with rusty cans, old bones, and tiny glowing embers as if a fire had died out hours ago. The moon overhead is enormous, cracked, and partially hidden behind dark, bruised clouds, casting a cold, sickly light across the field. In the center of the scene sits a rusty, graffiti-covered pickup truck, old and broken, sinking slightly into the uneven earth. The truck’s paint is peeling, covered in faded, chaotic graffiti tags in colors like white, neon green, and red. Parts of the metal body are jagged and rusted through. Lounging casually in the bed of the truck is a ghostly figure. The ghost is wrapped head-to-toe in a thick, heavy ghost sheet — the material is textured like rough, old cloth, NOT thin or see-through. The sheet splits perfectly down the middle: The left side of the sheet is a vibrant, blood-red color, The right side is an icy, electric blue, The split is crisp but natural, almost like energy is flowing through the fabric. The ghost has no visible human face. No nose, no mouth, no mask — only deep black hollow eyes can be seen. Over the eye sockets, the ghost wears large black sunglasses that slightly reflect the light of the broken moon. The eyes behind the glasses feel like black holes — emptiness but with a strange, eerie life inside. On the ghost's feet are immaculate, brand-new Jordans — vivid, realistic sneakers that pop against the ghost’s otherwise eerie, ancient See more