A lone warrior stands at the edge of a frozen cliff as the first storm of winter approaches — icy winds tearing through his cloak, snow swirling violently around him. The sky is a dark steel-grey, heavy with an unstoppable blizzard rolling in like a wall of white fury. Frost clings to his beard, his armor, his breath visible in the freezing air. The landscape below is a vast frozen valley with shattered trees, frozen rivers, and distant mountains disappearing into the storm. Ultra-realistic textures: every snowflake sharp, every gust of wind visible, every crack of ice detailed. Dramatic lighting: cold blue highlights, deep shadows, glowing white reflections off the ice. Atmospheric, epic, heavy mood — the world preparing for something powerful and inevitable. Cinematic realism at its peak.