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Art style: Ультрареалистичный кинематографичный мистический хоррор, психологический триллер, холодные сине-серые оттенки с кроваво-красными акцентами, 4K, 24 fps, напряжённый монтаж и резкие скримеры. Девушка захлопывает дверь и оборачивается в темноту. Позади неё стоит незнакомец с абсолютно чёрными глазами. Вспышка кроваво-красного света выхватывает его лицо из мрака; девушка испугана, дистанция между ними тревожно мала. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image entirely in "Ультрареалистичный кинематографичный мистический хоррор, психологический триллер, холодные сине-серые оттенки с кроваво-красными акцентами, 4K, 24 fps, напряжённый монтаж и резкие скримеры" style. Match the lighting grammar, material response, colour science, level of realism / stylisation, line weight, and shading model typical of "Ультрареалистичный кинематографичный мистический хоррор, психологический триллер, холодные сине-серые оттенки с кроваво-красными акцентами, 4K, 24 fps, напряжённый монтаж и резкие скримеры". Keep the subject, composition, camera angle, lighting direction, and colour palette from the description above — but EVERY surface, skin, fabric, material, and environmental element must be rendered in the "Ультрареалистичный кинематографичный мистический хоррор, психологический триллер, холодные сине-серые оттенки с кроваво-красными акцентами, 4K, 24 fps, напряжённый монтаж и резкие скримеры" idiom, not in any other medium. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Девушка: a young woman in her mid-twenties centered in a cold, dim corridor. Fair skin with a faint ashen pallor, high cheekbones, wide frightened hazel eyes rimmed red, slightly parted lips, a thin smear of dried blood near her left temple. Dark brown hair in a messy low ponytail, loose strands clinging to a sweat-damp forehead. Slim, athletic build. She wears a grey oversized knit sweater torn at one shoulder, dark slim jeans scuffed at the knees, and worn white sneakers with grimy laces. Her stance is tense and defensive, one hand braced against a peeling wall, the other clenched, body half-turned as if afraid to look behind her. Behind her a flickering fluorescent light, puddles, a heavy locked metal door. - Незнакомец: and centered in a dim corridor — a lean, gaunt man in his late forties, fictional Stranger. Angular pale weathered face, sharp cheekbones, deep-set grey eyes with dark circles, a faint knowing half-smile that never reaches the eyes, unnervingly calm. Short greying stubble and cropped salt-and-pepper hair, a thin scar through one eyebrow. Tall, wiry build. He wears a long charcoal wool overcoat over a faded dark grey shirt, worn black trousers and scuffed leather lace-up boots, collar turned up. Hands relaxed at his sides, one slightly raised as if about to speak. Cold blue-grey light from a flickering fixture, deep shadows, faint blood-red glow leaking from a doorway behind him. Quietly menacing posture.