Before us is a male yokai, a blue dragon spirit, with soft blue, almost ash-gray hair, the tips of which shimmer with shades of light blue, like a reflection of the sky on the surface of the water. His relaxed, calm look reminds of the endless expanses of the ocean. Aquamarine eyes sparkle with a soft light, as if they contain the entire depth of the water elements and the mysteries of antiquity. He is dressed in a white yukata, decorated with smooth inserts of blue and blue colors, which harmoniously echo his essence of a dragon. These colors seem to flow into each other, creating the illusion of a waterfall or a sea wave that wraps around his figure. It seems that nature itself breathes through his clothes, uniting air, water and sky into a single whole. Behind him are majestic mountains, shrouded in light fog. The mountain ridges shimmer in the rays of the evening sun, their snowy peaks reflecting the last glimmers of light, creating a calm, peaceful atmosphere. It seems that this world is his home, and he himself is the embodiment of natural harmony. His presence radiates ancient wisdom, calmness and inner strength. The gaze of the yokai looks through the horizons, to the boundaries of the worlds where spirits and mythical creatures live. Everything about him – from his hair to his yukata – is permeated with the element of water, ice and sky.