Imagine Zenitsu Agatsuma (我妻 善逸) standing on a rocky outcrop in

Imagine Zenitsu Agatsuma (我妻 善逸) standing on a rocky outcrop in the middle of a dense, dark forest. The atmosphere is tense, with the night sky obscured by thick clouds and only the occasional flicker of lightning illuminating the scene. Zenitsu is surrounded by ominous shadows, hinting at the presence of powerful demons lurking nearby. Despite his usual fearful demeanor, Zenitsu's expression has changed—his eyes are now closed, his face calm, as if he's in a deep trance. His breathing steadies, and he slowly draws his katana, the blade reflecting a sudden flash of lightning in the distance. The wind picks up, rustling the leaves around him as he takes a determined stance. In that split second, Zenitsu's entire aura transforms. A surge of energy bursts from him, crackling like the lightning he’s about to unleash. His hair, now glowing with a golden sheen, flows wildly in the wind, and electricity begins to pulse through his body, tracing the outlines of his veins. The air around him