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Art style: Grim Fantasy. Side view of the city road, dark beast slams violently into the side of the yellow minibus, metal crushing, glass shattering outward in an explosive collision, vehicle rolling over onto its side ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 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. - Олег: and centered — Oleg, a tall, powerfully built man of about thirty with a broad, muscular frame and confident, grounded posture. He has strong, resolute features: a hard square jaw, high cheekbones, a straight nose, and a stern, piercing gaze under heavy dark brows. His short dark hair is cropped practically, with light stubble shadowing his jaw and weathered, fair skin bearing faint scars. He wears practical, rugged clothing — a fitted dark utility jacket over a worn grey shirt, reinforced cargo trousers, a leather belt with pouches, and scuffed heavy-duty boots. A few drops of dried blood mark his sleeve. He stands in a desolate, ash-grey wasteland of the parallel world Torn, broken stone and faint mist around him, expression grim and watchful. - Настя: Nastya, the entire. A beautiful, slim 25-year-old woman, about 175 cm tall, with an elegant hourglass build and long legs. Fair, pale skin and clear blue-grey eyes with a wary, resolute expression. Long straight blonde hair falling past her shoulders, slightly windblown, a few strands across her face. She wears a fitted dark grey travel jacket over a worn leather-laced tunic, snug trousers tucked into scuffed brown lace-up leather boots, a belt with small pouches. Smudges of dust and faint blood streaks mark her clothes. Pose: alert, half-turned, one hand near her belt, chin slightly lowered. Setting: a grim twilight ravine of broken stone, crooked dead trees and a brooding bruised sky.