In the shadow of a crumbling fortress overgrown with vines and moss, a human knight clad in shining silver armor kneels in prayer before a weathered stone altar. His short-cropped black hair glistens with sweat, and his piercing blue eyes are fixed on the hilt of his longsword, which is embedded in the ground before him. The blade, inscribed with ancient holy runes, glows softly with a golden light, casting a warm glow on his weathered face. Around him, the ruins of the fortress stand as silent sentinels, their crumbling walls and shattered towers a reminder of battles long past. The sunlight streams through gaps in the broken stone, illuminating patches of wildflowers and ivy that have reclaimed the once-mighty stronghold. His armor bears countless scratches and dents, evidence of the battles he has endured, yet it shines as though blessed by some divine light. The knight’s lips move silently in a prayer for strength and guidance, his breath visible in the cool morning air. A gentle breeze stirs the banners that hang limply from the ruined towers, their faded colors still bearing the crest of the kingdom he serves. The moment is one of quiet introspection, a warrior seeking inner peace amidst the chaos of the world. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, High resolution, high detail. Highly detailed. <lora:Dorota_Pietrowiak:0.3> Portrait by Dorota Pietrowiak <lora:Comic book V2:0.8> High-contrast illustration