hyper-detailed, modernretroanime, Anime, mature female, thick lips, long eyelashes, makeup, Pose: She’s turned slightly to the left, her body angled in a three-quarter pose. One shoulder is dipped, her left arm hanging lower, and her face is turned back toward the camera with furrowed brows. Her lips are tightly pressed together. Beneath a tangled mesh of city wires, under a sky ablaze in hues of violet flame, the machine-girl hesitates. Her red armor, dulled by years of grit, has begun to bloom with micro-rust, each dent a record of survival. Her three-quarter pose reveals the inner complexity of her build: exposed servos and thin cables coiling beneath the armor seams. Her eyes pierce the lens, narrowed in focus and emotion—anger, loss, maybe recognition. Her hair is soaked, slicked down and wind-swept across her forehead, catching soft flickers of backlight. This is a moment of revelation. Her face—fragile, human, and real—contrasts violently with the engineered harshness of her form. Behind her, the sunset sky churns, bold and textural, burning like a warning flare. The composition captures her from chest-up, using a split lighting technique—half her face in warm red-pink sky bounce, the other in desaturated urban shadow. Even the light seems torn between past and future. A quiet revolution is happening—and she is its trigger. <lora:FluxDFaeTasticDetails:0.3> <lora:MoriiMee_Gothic_Niji_Style_FLUX:0.35000000000000003> <lora:MelkorMancin-FLUX:0.65>