Art style: Grim Fantasy. Smoke and shattered glass around the overturned minibus, unconscious Yaroslav lying motionless on the cracked pavement, towering dark ancient dragon Roshag standing over him, glowing dark arcane runes circling Roshag claws in a sinister ritual ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image in the following art style: photorealistic live-action cinema — indistinguishable from real film footage shot on a high-end digital cinema camera. True-to-life skin with natural pores and subsurface detail, real fabric weave and material response, natural light behaviour with soft falloff and physically accurate shadows, shallow cinematic depth of field, restrained modern colour grade. NOT illustration, NOT anime, NOT a 3D cartoon render. Every surface, skin, fabric, material, and environmental element must be rendered in this idiom. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Ярослав: the entire figure of Yaroslav and centered — a lean 24-year-old man of medium height with a slight, wiry build. Oval, plain, open face; brown eyes shadowed by faint under-eye bags and tiny red vessels from chronic sleep deprivation; a slightly upturned, snub nose; dark hair cut short and neat. He wears thin-framed glasses for his nearsightedness, blue denim jeans, a plain button-up shirt slightly rumpled, and ordinary leather shoes. His expression is tense and uneasy, shoulders drawn in, one hand half-raised as if waking from a disturbing dream. Behind him stands a bleak, foggy wasteland of the parallel world Torn — cracked earth, a dark churning sky, and a faint ominous vortex swirling far overhead. - Рошаг: the entire figure of Roshag and centered — a towering draconic sorcerer of the parallel world Torn. Tall, gaunt yet broad-shouldered humanoid dragon with charcoal-grey scaled hide hardening to blackened plates along the spine, a long reptilian snout, ridged brow, slit amber eyes, and backswept bone-like horns. Tattered dark ritual robes hang from bony shoulders, bound with frayed leather straps; a necklace of small bleached skulls and bone fetishes sways at his chest. Clawed four-fingered hands stained with dried blood, one gripping a carved ritual staff. Thin membranous wings fold behind him. Digitigrade scaled legs end in three-toed taloned feet. Sinister, gaunt expression, half-snarling. He stands over a chalk-and-blood summoning circle amid wrecked wreckage under a cold grey sky.
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