In the grand foyer of an opulent banking hall, a bespectacled clerk in a neatly pressed vest slams a stack of papers onto the counter, his patience at its breaking point. The mechanical ledgerâa hulking brass contraption with dozens of clicking gears and spitting ink quillsâhas jammed for the third time that day. Wealthy patrons shift uncomfortably in the queue, their parasols and walking canes tapping against the tiled floor in irritation. The clerk's normally composed demeanor crumbles as he jabs at the machineâs levers, his pale hands trembling with barely contained fury. A puff of steam erupts from its side, narrowly missing his face, as a small brass panel creaks open to reveal a tangled mess of paper and misprinted numbers. From behind him, a mustachioed banker peers over his shoulder, clearing his throat with an air of disapproval. The air is thick with the scent of polished wood, ink, and frustration as the clerk contemplates whether smashing the machine to pieces would be worth his job. detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows. intricate details, vivid colors, hyper- detailed, ultra- sharp, DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting, NeoPigma, in the style of cksc, anime, cyberpunk, a masterpiece, award winning, <lora:CPA:0. 5><lora:FLUX- daubrez- DB4RZ:0. 3><lora:NeoPigmaV3:0. 35><lora:ck- shadow- circuit- 000021:0. 35>
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