Masterpiece, ultra detailed, 4K resolution, cinematic soft lighting

Masterpiece, ultra detailed, 4K resolution, cinematic soft lighting, emotional atmosphere, ethereal mood, still and haunting composition. A tall cybernetic priestess stands in silent stillness at the center of a vast digital cathedral. Her presence feels sacred and distant. Her pale skin glows softly, almost translucent, and her long hair — formed of braided USB and data cables — drapes gently like strands of forgotten connections. Her gown is composed of silent, flickering screens: smartphone and monitor displays frozen in glitch and static, like memories trapped in glass. Her arms, delicate and porcelain-like, hang at her sides with subtle grace, veins of faint circuitry glowing beneath the surface. A metallic crown of thorns hovers gently across her eyes, not as punishment, but as a solemn veil — her expression serene and mournful beneath it. From her covered gaze, soft binary tears stream down her cheeks, glowing faintly — not in pain, but in profound sorrow and understanding. Around her, a quiet circle of digital believers kneels in reverence. Each face is lit only by the cold glow of the devices they hold in prayer. Their eyes are pixelated, blurred by overexposure, their devotion silent but absolute. No words are spoken, only a shared longing — a need for connection, meaning, and digital salvation. The air shimmers with falling fragments of code, like sacred ash or divine data rain. The entire space radiates with quiet awe, grief, and transcendence — the stillness of worship in a forgotten world
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Masterpiece, ultra detailed, 4K resolution, cinematic soft lighting, emotional atmosphere, ethereal mood, still and haunting composition. A tall cybernetic priestess stands in silent stillness at the center of a vast digital cathedral. Her presence feels sacred and distant. Her pale skin glows softly, almost translucent, and her long hair — formed of braided USB and data cables — drapes gently like strands of forgotten connections. Her gown is composed of silent, flickering screens: smartphone and monitor displays frozen in glitch and static, like memories trapped in glass. Her arms, delicate and porcelain-like, hang at her sides with subtle grace, veins of faint circuitry glowing beneath the surface. A metallic crown of thorns hovers gently across her eyes, not as punishment, but as a solemn veil — her expression serene and mournful beneath it. From her covered gaze, soft binary tears stream down her cheeks, glowing faintly — not in pain, but in profound sorrow and understanding. Around her, a quiet circle of digital believers kneels in reverence. Each face is lit only by the cold glow of the devices they hold in prayer. Their eyes are pixelated, blurred by overexposure, their devotion silent but absolute. No words are spoken, only a shared longing — a need for connection, meaning, and digital salvation. The air shimmers with falling fragments of code, like sacred ash or divine data rain. The entire space radiates with quiet awe, grief, and transcendence — the stillness of worship in a forgotten world
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