A grimdark cyber-monk of the Adeptus Mechanicus stands in a dimly lit industrial hellscape draped in tattered red robes that barely conceal the grotesque fusion of flesh and machine beneath. Black mechanical limbs covered in rust and barbed wires

A grimdark cyber-monk of the Adeptus Mechanicus stands in a dimly lit industrial hellscape, draped in tattered red robes that barely conceal the grotesque fusion of flesh and machine beneath. Black mechanical limbs, covered in rust and barbed wires, extend from the monk’s body, some carrying tools of mysterious purpose while others end in sharp, claw-like appendages. His face is partially obscured by a cracked, bronze cybernetic mask, with one glowing red eye and tubes snaking into his exposed, pallid flesh. Around him, the air is thick with smoke and the eerie glow of malfunctioning machinery. The monk’s spine is a jagged column of black metal, wires twisting like tendrils as they connect to an altar of writhing, semi-organic cables. In one hand, he holds a glowing cogwheel reliquary, radiating a sickly green light, while the other raises a mechanical staff adorned with grim totems of the Omnissiah. The background is a maze of towering, decrepit spires, alive with the hum of failing circuitry and the screams of tortured servitors. The entire scene exudes dread and reverence, capturing the grotesque beauty of the Adeptus Mechanicus in a grimdark future.:
A grimdark cyber-monk of the Adeptus Mechanicus stands in a dimly lit industrial hellscape  draped in tattered red robes that barely conceal the grotesque fusion of flesh and machine beneath. Black mechanical limbs  covered in rust and barbed wires 0

AI Prompt

A grimdark cyber-monk of the Adeptus Mechanicus stands in a dimly lit industrial hellscape, draped in tattered red robes that barely conceal the grotesque fusion of flesh and machine beneath. Black mechanical limbs, covered in rust and barbed wires, extend from the monk’s body, some carrying tools of mysterious purpose while others end in sharp, claw-like appendages. His face is partially obscured by a cracked, bronze cybernetic mask, with one glowing red eye and tubes snaking into his exposed, pallid flesh. Around him, the air is thick with smoke and the eerie glow of malfunctioning machinery. The monk’s spine is a jagged column of black metal, wires twisting like tendrils as they connect to an altar of writhing, semi-organic cables. In one hand, he holds a glowing cogwheel reliquary, radiating a sickly green light, while the other raises a mechanical staff adorned with grim totems of the Omnissiah. The background is a maze of towering, decrepit spires, alive with the hum of failing circuitry and the screams of tortured servitors. The entire scene exudes dread and reverence, capturing the grotesque beauty of the Adeptus Mechanicus in a grimdark future. –ar 3:5 –niji 6

A grimdark cyber-monk of the Adeptus Mechanicus stands in a dimly lit industrial hellscape draped in tattered red robes that barely conceal the grotesque fusion of flesh and machine beneath. Black mechanical limbs covered in rust and barbed wires

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