Photorealistic, a young blond man, buzzcut messy hair and rugged beard, with healthy blush and subtle freckles, A warrior sits on the ground in an old, overgrown courtyard, leaning against a crumbling stone wall. His once- advanced armor is now faded and chipped, with wires exposed and gadgets no longer functional. The environment is an ancient alien temple, long abandoned, with vines and moss creeping over cracked stone pillars, and weathered statues eroded by time. The air is thick with the sense of history, as the sun sets, casting long shadows and a golden hue over the ancient ruins
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