((EXTREME QUALITY)), ((RAW Ultra 4K)), ((Masterpiece)), ((Ultra Cinematic

$((EXTREME QUALITY)), ((RAW Ultra 4K)), ((Masterpiece)), ((Ultra Cinematic)), ((Moody Lighting)), ((Dark Ronin Aesthetic)), ((Post-Battle Damage)), ((Close-Up Shot)), ((Single Katana Hilt)) A haunting, close-up cinematic portrait of Ronin Iron Man walking slowly forward through smoke and ash, his cracked and blood-stained armor barely holding together. The right shoulder plate is missing, exposing burned internal mechanisms, while a single katana hilt protrudes over his left shoulder — worn, battle-scarred, and ominously silent. The sword remains sheathed, but its presence radiates lethal intent. His helmet is fractured, revealing one side of his face — bruised, bloodied, and one glowing cybernetic eye filled with vengeance. The arc reactor on his chest flickers behind cracked armor, and the torn remains of a straw cloak flutter behind him in the smoke-filled air. Ash falls like snow. The background is blurred, glowing ruins and smoldering remains of a village. His expression is calm but dead inside — the look of a warrior who has nothing left to lose. No heroic pose. Just a slow, final approach toward inevitable violence. Film grain, cinematic shadows, ambient ember particles, shallow depth of field for emotional weight and brutal atmosphere.$

VaKin

((EXTREME QUALITY)), ((RAW Ultra 4K)), ((Masterpiece)), ((Ultra Cinematic)), ((Moody Lighting)), ((Dark Ronin Aesthetic)), ((Post-Battle Damage)), ((Close-Up Shot)), ((Single Katana Hilt)) A haunting, close-up cinematic portrait of Ronin Iron Man walking slowly forward through smoke and ash, his cracked and blood-stained armor barely holding together. The right shoulder plate is missing, exposing burned internal mechanisms, while a single katana hilt protrudes over his left shoulder — worn, battle-scarred, and ominously silent. The sword remains sheathed, but its presence radiates lethal intent. His helmet is fractured, revealing one side of his face — bruised, bloodied, and one glowing cybernetic eye filled with vengeance. The arc reactor on his chest flickers behind cracked armor, and the torn remains of a straw cloak flutter behind him in the smoke-filled air. Ash falls like snow. The background is blurred, glowing ruins and smoldering remains of a village. His expression is calm but dead inside — the look of a warrior who has nothing left to lose. No heroic pose. Just a slow, final approach toward inevitable violence. Film grain, cinematic shadows, ambient ember particles, shallow depth of field for emotional weight and brutal atmosphere.

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