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Art style: Vintage Storybook. Inside a cavern of black stone and narrow passages, Heracles faces a huge lion lunging through dust and darkness. A medium-wide side angle captures arrows splintering away from the beast's hide while sparks jump from a failed blade strike. Harsh torchlight flickers warm orange against wet rock, swallowed by deep pockets of shadow. The mood is frantic, brutal, and supernatural. Loose pebbles bounce under the impact of the struggle, and the color palette is black, rust red, ember orange, and dirty bronze. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image entirely in "Vintage Storybook" style. Match the lighting grammar, material response, colour science, level of realism / stylisation, line weight, and shading model typical of "Vintage Storybook". Keep the subject, composition, camera angle, lighting direction, and colour palette from the description above — but EVERY surface, skin, fabric, material, and environmental element must be rendered in the "Vintage Storybook" idiom, not in any other medium. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Heracles: A towering man in his early thirties with a massively muscular build, broad shoulders, weathered tan skin, and a square jaw marked by old scars. He has intense deep-set eyes, a heavy brow, and thick dark hair falling to his neck, with a short rugged beard. His clothing is ancient Greek warrior attire: worn leather straps, a simple battle kilt, bracers, and dust-covered sandals, carrying primitive weapons suited for a brutal hunt. His presence feels relentless, burdened, and mythic. Portrait lighting is harsh and directional, with deep shadows across his face, against a rocky ravine background littered with bones and drifting dust. - The Nemean Lion: An enormous monstrous lion larger than any natural beast, with a crushingly powerful frame, huge paws, and a mane like tangled shadow. Its eyes glow from darkness with uncanny intelligence and predatory malice. The hide appears dense, scarred, and unnaturally impervious, with embedded broken arrow shafts and scratches that never penetrated. Its muzzle is heavy, its fangs long and stained, and its claws are curved like hooked blades. The creature radiates ancient menace and near-supernatural invulnerability. It stands in the mouth of a cave amid bones, claw-marked stone, and cold mist, lit by faint blue darkness and a low ember-like glow.