A towering humanoid figure composed of dripping, glistening blood orange pulp and rind stands against the backdrop of a surreal, citrus-hued wasteland. Its skin is translucent, revealing swirling rivers of golden juice beneath. With each step, fragrant droplets splash onto the ground, forming miniature lakes of sparkling nectar. Its eyes glow with the deep red of overripe fruit, radiating warmth like tiny, condensed suns. The sky above shifts between hues of burnt orange and ruby, casting long, syrupy shadows across the land. Strange, juice-filled vines slither across the terrain, wrapping around its ankles as if drawn to its essence. blood orange style