My sensei stood over me his fist extended out in front of him as he looked right at me. the muscles in his arm and chest rippled as his intense stare continued sweat dripping down his chiseled and slightly gaunt face onto his bare chest. he stood so close i could see his chest hair, smell his sweat and feel the heat radiate off his body. the stubble on his face gave his serious expression more intensity and finality as the master martial artist stood poised to attack. Cinematic style, Beauty, Realism, Photorealism, Chiaroscuro, High quality, aidmaimageupgrader
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