Top- down view of a fallen mechanical arm sprawled on a cold, dark metallic ground, its scratched plating and exposed wiring trailing out of frame. The hand, a complex fusion of steel and synthetic joints, barely clings to a wilted purple flower, fingers slipping as if in the last moment of release. The dim industrial lighting casts a soft glow, accentuating the contrast between lifeless metal and the fragile organic petals. The background is an empty, desolate expanse of worn metallic flooring, dotted with faint scratches and subtle reflections, emphasizing isolation and finality. The atmosphere is heavy, with drifting specks of dust catching the light, enhancing the somber, cinematic mood