Imagine an image in the style of cinematic photorealism. A haggard Mechanicus laborer, her crude bionic eye a jagged piece of machinery, held in place by thick industrial rivets and corroded steel plating. Her soot-covered robes cling to her emaciated frame as she toils in the depths of a massive forge world, the flickering red glow of her augmetic casting sharp shadows over her gaunt features.
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