Brown coal 9.2 GW dominates the left third of the scene as a cluster of massive hyperbolic cooling towers with thick white steam plumes lit from below by orange sodium lights; natural gas 6.6 GW fills the centre-left as compact CCGT plants with tall single exhaust stacks venting heat shimmer into the darkness; hard coal 5.2 GW appears centre-right as a heavy industrial power station with conveyor gantries, stockpiles of black coal, and a single large smokestack; biomass 4.3 GW is rendered as a glowing wood-chip cogeneration facility with a conical fuel silo and warm amber light spilling from open loading bays; wind onshore 3.5 GW occupies the right quarter as a row of three-blade turbines on a low ridge, their red aviation warning lights blinking slowly; wind offshore 1.7 GW appears as a distant line of smaller turbines on the far-right horizon, lights barely visible; hydro 1.0 GW is a small dam spillway in the foreground right, water catching reflected industrial light. Time is 22:00 summer night: the sky is completely black with faint stars visible through only 12% cloud wisps, no twilight, no sky glow — pure darkness except for artificial illumination. The atmosphere is heavy and oppressive, reflecting the 194 EUR/MWh price — a faint industrial haze hangs in the warm 21°C air, diffusing the sodium-orange and white industrial lights into halos. Lush summer vegetation — dark green deciduous trees, tall grasses — frames the foreground, barely visible in the reflected glow. Light wind barely stirs the leaves. High-voltage transmission lines recede into the distance, symbolising the massive import flows. Style: highly detailed oil painting in the tradition of 19th-century German Romantic landscape painters — rich, deep colour palette of blacks, deep navy, warm oranges and ambers — visible expressive brushwork — atmospheric depth with layers of industrial haze — meticulous engineering detail on every turbine nacelle, cooling tower parabolic profile, CCGT exhaust stack, and transmission tower lattice structure. The scene evokes the sublime tension between nature's dark summer night and the relentless industrial infrastructure. No text, no labels.