Photorealistic, a young ginger blond man with messy sweaty hair and subtle beard, highly detailed skin with blush and freckles, as lone fighter clad in ancient, enchanted armor with glowing runes, stands their ground, shield raised, as a colossal, serpentine dragon with scales like cracked obsidian lunges at them. Their armor is scarred and weathered, with magical symbols barely visible. The backdrop is a ruined, ancient temple overgrown with thorny vines, with an eerie, glowing mist swirling around the combatants
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