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Photorealistic, cinematic realism, extreme detail, high-resolution textures, volumetric lighting, subsurface scattering, ambient occlusion. A Sister of Battle strides through the ruins of a scorched cathedral, her face grim beneath a blunt, soot-streaked white bob cut. Crimson eyes narrow with cold intent, a thin line of dried blood tracing her lip. Her armor, polished ceramite marred by gashes and soot, glows with faint embers from the surrounding inferno. Ornate golden skulls and cracked purity seals cling to fractured pauldrons. A crimson sash slashes diagonally across her chest, trailing tattered fur-trimmed cloth behind her. She grips a power sword in her right gauntlet—its blade shimmering with golden energy, reflecting warped light across her armor. The pommel is crowned with a miniature Aquila, its wings dulled by ash. Her stance is tense but composed, battle-weary yet unwavering. Around her feet lie broken glass and scorched iconography, while blurred cathedral walls and stained flames flicker in the haze beyond. Every detail—grime-smeared cheekbones, the shine of sweat along her jawline—suggests devotion hardened by war.