In style of David Fincher, in the midst of a devastated post apocalyptic landscape, only figure is the lone man is standing with an old, stage microphone, he is making a speech, behind the lone man a fractal shaped, huge tornado of sand-storm is approcahing from the horizon, the lone man is wearing a worn-out dystopian gas mask wit googles, the gas mask that the lone man is wearing is covering all his face, the lone man is wearing a grey, thick coat faded by the sun, his jacket is tried to be sewn with many patches. He has a thick, black, woolen scarf around his neck and is wearing a pink beret. Cinematic shot, 22 mm Zeiss Prime Lens, A25 camera, 8k, photorealistic, high resoultion, extremely detailed