<lora:SimonStalenhagStyle:1> Simon Stalenhag Style, A sprawling junkyard at the edge of an industrial city, filled with discarded robots and obsolete machinery. The sky is tinged with the golden hues of a setting sun, casting long shadows over the wreckage. A lone scavenger, dressed in a patchwork suit of salvaged technology, picks through the debris, searching for anything of value. A rusted mechanical dog follows closely behind, its glowing blue eyes scanning the surroundings for movement. <lora:SimonStalenhagStyle:1> Simon Stalenhag Style,
