A solitary figure standing on a vast, desolate beach at twilight, their face obscured by a billowing hood, the horizon blurred between sea and sky in muted tones of grey and blue, faint silhouettes of distant figures dissolving into the mist, the waves whispering secrets as they crash against the shore, a scattering of forgotten memories etched into the sand, glowing faintly like embers, the air thick with the weight of anonymity, a fleeting sense of freedom colliding with an unshakable loneliness. style of Delphin Enjolras