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Art style: Dark Comic. A close-up shot focusing on Elias's hand, resting weakly on the dark wood of the chair's armrest. His fingers are pale and slightly curled. The officer's gloved hand is visible just inches away. The lighting is dim, with a faint glow catching the edge of the chair. The atmosphere is one of profound human connection. Muted earth tones and deep blacks. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image in the following art style: dark graphic-novel illustration — gritty comic book art style, heavy black inking, bold outlines, detailed cross-hatching and dramatic shading. Exaggerated character features, intense expressions, deep wrinkles, highly defined musculature. High contrast lighting. Desaturated grim background colors (grays, browns) with stark contrasting pop-color elements. Satirical and edgy atmosphere, masterpiece comic art. Every surface, skin, fabric, material, and environmental element must be rendered in this idiom. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Officer Miller: A middle-aged prison officer in his late 40s with a square jaw, heavy brow, and a short buzz cut. He has deep-set blue eyes reflecting a mix of duty and weariness. He wears a dark navy blue law enforcement uniform with a silver badge on the chest and a utilitarian belt. The lighting is harsh and overhead, casting deep shadows under his eyes. He stands in a sterile, concrete prison hallway with flickering fluorescent lights. His expression is stern and professional, carrying the weight of his grim occupation. - Elias: A thin, pale man in his late 30s with sunken cheeks and dark circles under his weary brown eyes. His hair is messy and dark, slightly damp with sweat. He wears a simple, baggy orange prison jumpsuit. He is seated in a heavy wooden electric chair with thick leather straps. The background is a dim execution chamber with cold stone walls and a single bright light focused on him. His expression is one of quiet resignation and profound loneliness, looking vulnerable and small in the massive chair.