Jettie standing in an empty winter playground, oversized hoodie, dolphin shorts, cold air swirling around her. she holds a glowing frost apple in her raised hand like a magical artifact, pretending it has world-ending power.
her expression overly serious, like she’s in an epic anime scene, breath crystalizing in the air. frosty mist around the apple, faint blue glow on her face.
snow-dusted swings, empty basketball court, dramatic winter light beams.
subtitle: “Behold… the core of winter.”
