A hyper-realistic portrait, photorealistic photo close-up image of Perched on the rooftop of a dilapidated building, Dodger crouches low, his silhouette barely visible against the backdrop of the starlit sky. His dark cloak blends seamlessly into the night, and his sharp eyes glint as he surveys the city below, a sea of flickering lights and winding streets. The cold night air bites at his skin, but he barely notices, his focus entirely on the guard making his rounds far below. The rooftops are his domain, a world above the city where few dare to tread, and Dodger knows every tile, every chimney, every hidden path that will take him from one end of the city to the other without ever touching the ground. His gloved hand rests on the hilt of his dagger, its worn leather grip familiar and comforting. The distant sound of clanging bells echoes through the air, signaling the change of the guard, and Dodger smiles to himself. This is the moment he’s been waiting for. He takes a deep breath, the smell of chimney smoke and damp stone filling his lungs, and with a swift, practiced motion, he leaps silently across the gap to the next rooftop, disappearing into the shadows as if he were never there. (photography, high-resolution, dynamic, energetic,hyper-realistic, dramatic lighting, shallow depth of field.)<lora:aidmaMJ6.1-FLUX-V0.1:0.6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>