Ladro di tempo in una strada di Istanbul

A cinematic 15-second sequence set on a crowded Istanbul sidewalk at dusk. Warm amber streetlights, busy pedestrians walking in both directions, shop windows glowing. 0:00–0:05: <<<image_1>>> a man in a dark coat walks calmly along the crowded sidewalk toward the camera. Pedestrians pass him in the opposite direction. A young man walks toward him looking normal and healthy. <<<image_1>>> The man reaches out and places his hand on the young man's shoulder as they cross paths. At the exact moment of contact, the young man's hair rapidly turns white, his face wrinkles, his body hunches — he ages decades in two seconds and drops to his knees. <<<image_1>>> The man pulls his hand back, golden energy visibly flows up his arm, his posture straightens, his presence becomes more powerful. He keeps walking forward without looking back. Cinematic steadicam, shallow depth of field, photorealistic, 8K. 0:05–0:10: <<<image_1>>> the man continues walking forward through the crowd. A woman walks past him looking normal and healthy. He brushes his fingers across her arm as she passes. At the exact moment of contact, her skin turns grey, her movement freezes mid-step, and she slowly crumbles into fine dust that scatters in the wind. A visible pulse of golden energy flows from where she stood into his chest. His eyes glow briefly with amber light, the air around him shimmers with time distortion like heat haze. Remaining pedestrians nearby step away from him in fear. Cinematic medium shot, volumetric golden light, photorealistic VFX, 8K. 0:10–0:15: <<<image_1>>> the man stops walking in the middle of the now-clearing sidewalk. Golden time energy swirls visibly around his entire body. He slowly raises both hands and opens his palms — all the stolen time releases upward in a massive vertical beam of golden light shooting into the darkening sky, illuminating the entire street. His coat and hair blow upward from the energy surge. The beam fades, he lowers his hands, the glow disappears. The street around him is completely empty — every pedestrian has vanished. He puts his hands in his pockets and walks away alone into the amber-lit dusk. Cinematic extreme wide shot, dramatic orchestral swell, Dolby Vision grade, 8K.