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Art style: Vintage Storybook. Deep in the cave's narrow throat, Heracles locks both arms around the monstrous lion's neck as they crash against stone in a savage grapple. A close, low-angle shot emphasizes straining limbs, bared teeth, and the beast's huge claw scraping sparks from rock. Torchlight has nearly died, leaving only dim orange embers and cold reflected cave light across the struggle. The atmosphere is primal, desperate, and ferocious. Dust hangs thick in the air, and the palette is soot black, bloodless gray, ember orange, and dark gold. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image entirely in "Vintage Storybook" style. Match the lighting grammar, material response, colour science, level of realism / stylisation, line weight, and shading model typical of "Vintage Storybook". 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 "Vintage Storybook" idiom, not in any other medium. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Heracles: A towering man in his early thirties with a massively muscular build, broad shoulders, weathered tan skin, and a square jaw marked by old scars. He has intense deep-set eyes, a heavy brow, and thick dark hair falling to his neck, with a short rugged beard. His clothing is ancient Greek warrior attire: worn leather straps, a simple battle kilt, bracers, and dust-covered sandals, carrying primitive weapons suited for a brutal hunt. His presence feels relentless, burdened, and mythic. Portrait lighting is harsh and directional, with deep shadows across his face, against a rocky ravine background littered with bones and drifting dust. - The Nemean Lion: An enormous monstrous lion larger than any natural beast, with a crushingly powerful frame, huge paws, and a mane like tangled shadow. Its eyes glow from darkness with uncanny intelligence and predatory malice. The hide appears dense, scarred, and unnaturally impervious, with embedded broken arrow shafts and scratches that never penetrated. Its muzzle is heavy, its fangs long and stained, and its claws are curved like hooked blades. The creature radiates ancient menace and near-supernatural invulnerability. It stands in the mouth of a cave amid bones, claw-marked stone, and cold mist, lit by faint blue darkness and a low ember-like glow.