In a moonlit glade, a shimmering fairy dances with a thousand glowing fireflies, their light pulsing in hypnotic rhythms. The air hums with ethereal melodies as the fairy's translucent wings glisten like dew. But as the fireflies flit closer, their glow reveals peculiar, lifeless eyes. Their movements seem choreographed, unnatural. One lands on the fairy’s hand, its abdomen splitting open to reveal delicate clockwork gears. The fairy’s serene face cracks into a porcelain smile—mechanical, unsettling, and eerily perfect.