Zdzisław Beksiński style, dystopian surrealism, apocalyptic landscape, Beksiński dreamscape, Polish fantastic realism. An abandoned city has transformed into a vast organic skeleton. Buildings merge into towering columns of fused bone and petrified tissue, while bridges resemble enormous ribs stretched between ruined towers. Window openings appear as hollow sockets in eroded structures. Streets disappear beneath layers of reddish dust and fragmented stone. In the foreground, a single decaying building leans over the empty avenue like a hunched creature, its facade peeling away in long strips. The distant skyline fades into a dark rust-colored haze. Dried blood red, burnt sienna, deep brown, soot-black shadows, intricate weathered textures, unsettling architectural anatomy, muted natural light, no living inhabitants, no text, no watermark.