A warrior's shame. The code of Bushido weighed heavy and dire images generated with AI

rfcreaturaev3 darkmix_fp16_noEMA rfktr RFKTR's Nightmare Creaturae ! In neon-lit streets of Edo's embrace A cybernetic samurai a lone haunted face. Enhanced by steel his spirit aflame In a future's guise an ancient game. With wires entwined and circuits ablaze He wielded his sword in a modern-day maze. In a realm where tech met the samurai's code He walked a path a warrior's abode. No patron no sponsor no master's hand Alone he traversed this futuristic land. In shadows he lingered a silent ghost No honor bestowed no victory boast. The neon glow cast shadows deep As he pondered the price of honor to keep. For a samurai's soul knows no compromise Yet in this future he faced endless ties. No lord to serve no clan to claim Alone in his struggle a warrior's shame. The code of Bushido weighed heavy and dire In this cybernetic world where values expire. With circuits conflicted his spirit in war He knelt in resolve on the cold metal floor. The sword at his side his heart heavy set He embraced the blade with no regret. In a final act he closed his eyes tight Shutting down circuits ending the fight. Harakiri the end to his cybernetic quest In the silence of shutdown he found his rest. No longer haunted by honor's cruel call In deathly peace he surrendered all. A samurai's tale in a futuristic sphere Where the code of the blade echoed crystal clear rfcreaturae lora:rfcreaturaev3:1