Water cascades from the curved, weathered beak of the plague doctor’s mask, pooling at the edges before dripping off into the shadows. The cracked leather of the mask, aged and brittle, clings tightly to the gaunt skull beneath, its hollow eye lenses reflecting fractured neon light. Through the dark glass, nothing stirs, no gaze to meet—only a hollow void within. The close-up captures the fine stitching on the brim of the wide-brimmed hat, worn and frayed by time, casting a deep shadow over the mask's grotesque silhouette. Beneath the tattered cloak, skeletal fingers clutch a rusted cane, the metal handle stained with forgotten years of suffering and decay. The faint scent of ash lingers in the damp air, while the rain-soaked, decrepit city around it flickers with the dying glow of distant, malfunctioning signs. A deep silence fills the moment, broken only by the soft hiss of steam rising from cracks in the pavement, as the figure stands motionless, an emissary of death in a decaying world., black on black, night, low light, moody lighting, cinematic shot, moody, eye catchlights, atmospheric lighting, natural, shallow dof, (vibrant colors:0.8), highly detailed, (dynamic, candid, emotive, cinematic film still, film grain, bokeh, shallow depth of field, trending on artstation, masterpiece, natural lighting, hyperrealistic style, deep shadows)

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