"A desolate battlefield where an enormous, twisted war machine dominates the landscape, symbolizing the relentless, dehumanizing force of conflict. The machine is composed of distorted metal and gears, fused with the skeletal remains of soldiers, their forms partially emerging from the structure, representing the lives consumed by war. In the distance, trenches filled with ghostly figures stretch towards a horizon obscured by thick, swirling fog. Above, the sky is a chaotic mass of dark clouds, pierced by beams of cold, lifeless light. The painting should evoke the style of Beksiński, blending a nightmarish, surreal atmosphere with classical, symbolic imagery. "
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