A lone female ronin stands in the cold wind, her blade resting at her side.
She carries no master, no banner — only her own silence and a past she refuses to speak of.
The glow in her eyes cuts through the mist like a warning.
She is not here to be saved. She is the one you fear when the world goes quiet.

This drawing is a fully handmade original — not a print.

📏 Size

72 × 51 cm
28.3 × 20.0 inches