A young boy in a yellow raincoat stands before a towering humanoid figure made of black metal and thorns, with a massive red rose for a head. The background is misty and industrial, with a somber, rain-soaked atmosphere.

Beneath the steel towers, spring stirs. A boy meets a rose of thorns and metal, a creature of forgotten seasons. It does not speak, but the petals whisper: Not all warmth is lost. Not all cold lingers forever.

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