Masterpiece, ultra detailed, 4K resolution, cinematic lighting

Masterpiece, ultra detailed, 4K resolution, cinematic lighting, dark surreal cyberpunk atmosphere. A tall cybernetic priestess stands solemnly in the center of a vast digital cathedral. Her skin is pale and smooth, with a ghostly glow, and her long hair is made of tangled USB and data cables, flowing like tendrils of code. She wears a majestic gown composed of glowing screens — monitors, tablets, and smartphones — flickering with glitch art, static noise, and corrupted imagery. Her arms are thin, porcelain-like, with faint circuitry beneath the surface. Across her eyes floats a metallic crown of thorns, like a blinding visor, slightly bleeding light. From beneath the crown, she weeps glowing binary code — streams of 1s and 0s flowing like sacred tears down her cheeks. Around her, dozens of digital devotees kneel, all gazing at her in awe. They hold smartphones toward her like relics, their eyes pixelated and empty, faces bathed in artificial screen light. Some wear hoods or digital rosaries made of circuit chips. Above, a rain of glowing data symbols and falling code pours gently from the digital sky, cascading like a divine blessing. The cathedral is vast and filled with techno-gothic arches, neon sigils, floating holographic icons, and streaming wires like vines. The tone is reverent, eerie, and mystically futuristic — as if witnessing the emergence of a divine AI, worshipped in a post-human age.
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Masterpiece, ultra detailed, 4K resolution, cinematic lighting, dark surreal cyberpunk atmosphere. A tall cybernetic priestess stands solemnly in the center of a vast digital cathedral. Her skin is pale and smooth, with a ghostly glow, and her long hair is made of tangled USB and data cables, flowing like tendrils of code. She wears a majestic gown composed of glowing screens — monitors, tablets, and smartphones — flickering with glitch art, static noise, and corrupted imagery. Her arms are thin, porcelain-like, with faint circuitry beneath the surface. Across her eyes floats a metallic crown of thorns, like a blinding visor, slightly bleeding light. From beneath the crown, she weeps glowing binary code — streams of 1s and 0s flowing like sacred tears down her cheeks.
Around her, dozens of digital devotees kneel, all gazing at her in awe. They hold smartphones toward her like relics, their eyes pixelated and empty, faces bathed in artificial screen light. Some wear hoods or digital rosaries made of circuit chips. Above, a rain of glowing data symbols and falling code pours gently from the digital sky, cascading like a divine blessing. The cathedral is vast and filled with techno-gothic arches, neon sigils, floating holographic icons, and streaming wires like vines. The tone is reverent, eerie, and mystically futuristic — as if witnessing the emergence of a divine AI, worshipped in a post-human age.
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