selacodawn, Dawn in full armour with optional respirator/gas mask hanging at neck, entering a plant cloning facility: glass tanks, cracked containment pods, wet floors, green biohazard slime, misty chemical haze, roots/vines crawling through damaged panels, warning lights pulsing. She aims pistol into the fog while silhouettes move behind translucent plastic curtains. Lighting: sickly green underglow contrasted with cold blue strips. Mood: contaminated science gone wrong. Style: gritty sci-fi realism, heavy cross-hatching, texture everywhere. Negative: fantasy forest magic, clean greenhouse, bright cheerful greens.
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