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    A powerful and surreal scene of a cyborg nun suspended in mid- air within a grand, gothic cathedral. She wears a traditional black and white habit, its flowing fabric drifting weightlessly around her. Her face is serene, her eyes closed in a trance- like state, as glowing circuits trace delicate patterns across her pale, porcelain- like skin. The cathedral’s towering stained glass windows blaze with vibrant reds, blues, and purples, their kaleidoscopic light casting fragmented patterns across the walls and floor

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    A futuristic cyberpunk setting, illustrated in a vibrant and dynamic style. A woman with striking purple hair leans casually against the side of a sleek, neon-lit building. She wears a high-collared puff jacket with metallic accents, blending futuristic fashion with urban edge. Her robotic metallic leg is raised, the sole of her foot pressed against the wall, showcasing intricate mechanical details and glowing blue circuitry. Neon reflections from the surrounding cityscape dance across the wet pavement and the building's surface, creating a kaleidoscope of colors.
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