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(masterpiece, ultra-HD, 32k, photorealistic, cinematic lighting, dynamic motion blur, film grain, dramatic shadows, glowing particles, reversal film effect, depth of field, fog, official art style) Full body, dynamic pose, mid-action: A massive Imperial Knight Mech, styled with WWI stormtrooper armor, charges forward in a devastated urban battlefield at dawn. The mech’s colossal body—an alloy of Warhammer 40K knight design and trench-era steelwork—is bursting through smoke and fire, optics glowing crimson. In one hand, it swings a runed chainsword mid-slash, golden enchantments blazing as it cleaves through a collapsing enemy mech. Sparks fly. The other hand fires a relic trench cannon, muzzle flash tearing the haze, ejecting shells in slow-mo. His white shoulder bears a Scythe emblem, chestplate etched with a golden laurel and red star, haloed by a glowing metallic annulus behind his head. Runes burn along his mask-like faceplate. All around: debris explodes, twisted steel rains down, arc lamps flicker. The orange dawn burns through smoke, casting intense cinematic shadows across the mech’s battered, sacred armor. A brutal clash of titanic machines, frozen in mythic fury—a techno-knight waging holy war amid a collapsing iron age, soaked in grit and glory.
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(masterpiece, ultra-HD, 32k, photorealistic, cinematic lighting, dynamic motion blur, film grain, dramatic shadows, glowing particles, reversal film effect, depth of field, fog, official art style)
Full body, dynamic pose, mid-action: A massive Imperial Knight Mech, styled with WWI stormtrooper armor, charges forward in a devastated urban battlefield at dawn. The mech’s colossal body—an alloy of Warhammer 40K knight design and trench-era steelwork—is bursting through smoke and fire, optics glowing crimson.
In one hand, it swings a runed chainsword mid-slash, golden enchantments blazing as it cleaves through a collapsing enemy mech. Sparks fly. The other hand fires a relic trench cannon, muzzle flash tearing the haze, ejecting shells in slow-mo.
His white shoulder bears a Scythe emblem, chestplate etched with a golden laurel and red star, haloed by a glowing metallic annulus behind his head. Runes burn along his mask-like faceplate.
All around: debris explodes, twisted steel rains down, arc lamps flicker. The orange dawn burns through smoke, casting intense cinematic shadows across the mech’s battered, sacred armor.
A brutal clash of titanic machines, frozen in mythic fury—a techno-knight waging holy war amid a collapsing iron age, soaked in grit and glory.
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