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Art style: Dark Cartoon. The dining room cellar entrance in close detail, with warped wooden door panels, rusted hinges, and fresh wet mud oozing beneath the threshold onto dusty floorboards scarred by gouges. Low-angle medium shot: Elena and Tom stand side by side near the door, both focused downward, Elena intent and Tom visibly unsettled for the first time. Light is dim and directional from a nearby window, making the wet mud gleam against dry dust. Mood is shocking, unnatural, and escalating. Dominant palette: wet brown, dust gray, dark umber, muted beige, cold blue-gray. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image entirely in "Dark Cartoon" style. Match the lighting grammar, material response, colour science, level of realism / stylisation, line weight, and shading model typical of "Dark Cartoon". 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 "Dark Cartoon" idiom, not in any other medium. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Elena Marsh: A woman in her early 30s with a lean build, pale olive skin, and sharp gray-green eyes that look alert even when tired. She has shoulder-length dark brown hair, usually parted to one side and slightly windswept, with subtle under-eye shadows from sleepless nights. Her features are refined but tense, with a straight nose and expressive brows. She wears a practical charcoal coat over a dark sweater, fitted jeans, and worn leather boots, carrying a satchel with notebooks and a voice recorder. Her overall energy is intelligent, wary, and stubbornly brave. She stands in dim evening light outside an aging rural house, dead grass and bare trees behind her. - Deputy Tom Reyes: A man in his late 30s with a broad-shouldered, sturdy build, medium tan skin, and tired brown eyes shaped by long shifts and skepticism. He has closely cropped black hair, light stubble along a square jaw, and a small scar near one eyebrow. His expression usually rests somewhere between patience and doubt. He wears a sheriff's department jacket over a tan uniform shirt, dark duty pants, and a utility belt, with a flashlight clipped at his side. His overall vibe is grounded, reliable, and cautious rather than heroic. He stands beside a patrol SUV under a weak streetlamp near a deserted country road, with damp night air and distant woods behind him.