A gritty horror comic waist-up portrait of a man in a tailored velvet suit soaked in rain, standing under a flickering streetlight in a fog-choked alley, the lapels torn and splattered with blood; behind him, a shadowed limousine idles with its headlights off, silhouettes visible in the tinted windows—too many eyes staring back; a single ring on his finger gleams faintly red, reflecting something moving above; his expression calm but exhausted, like a fallen king; heavy ink shading emphasizing sharp features and hollow eyes, muted palette of charcoal gray and desaturated crimson, glimmering rain reflections, cinematic noir-horror tone, high detail with subtle luxury decay darkpanel-mk.1