A bearded inventor in a dark, windswept workshop raises two hammers, summoning glowing blue magic around a metal construct. Shattered debris levitates around him, and a storm brews over the ocean in the background, combining steampunk and arcane styles.

A grief-stricken inventor in a dark, windswept coastal workshop, surrounded by crude, clunky machines built from scrap metal and ancient relics. Sparks fly as he hammers together a towering construct, glowing faintly with swirling magical runes. Ethereal blue and violet energy weaves through exposed wires, gears, and arcane symbols etched into the metal. Floating tools orbit around him, moving as if guided by unseen hands. His eyes glow faintly, and shattered metal around him levitates in a slow, protective orbit. The atmosphere is tense, raw with emotion—grief, rage, determination. In the background, a storm brews over a dark ocean. Blend of steampunk and arcane magic, with gritty, hand-forged realism. See more