knight sitting on a rock at the edge of a battlefield, holding the broken blade of his sword in both hands. The hilt is still wrapped in worn leather, but the blade snapped clean in two. His armor is battered, his shield is gone, and his helmet lies cracked on the ground nearby. He stares at the broken steel as if it were a mirror. Around him, the field is silent, littered with the dead. He does not weep. He does not move. He simply holds the pieces, as if waiting for them to become whole again. Detailed. SumiInk, traditional media, <lora:SumiInk_krea_v1-001400:1.0>