Neon lights flicker as she sits atop a sleek anti- gravity control module, her body glowing with blue- tinted transparency, refracting colors like shattered glass. The low angle captures her dominance, her long legs crossed, the sharp slit of her bodysuit revealing smooth, luminous skin. The shimmering silver fabric clings tightly, barely covering her curves, sheer panels teasing glimpses of what lies beneath. A thin holographic cape drapes over her shoulders, shifting between violet and amber as it flutters. Her jet- black French bob frames fierce black eyes, lined in electric blue, her glossy red lips slightly parted in a knowing smirk. Chrome vambraces with glowing magenta circuits wrap around her wrists, her fingers resting lightly on the plasma dagger strapped to her thigh. Her futuristic gladiator boots, lined with cyan LED accents, press against the chrome surface. The lime- green sky above swirls with white clouds, while shifting shadows dance across her body, heightening the tension. She tilts her head, eyes locking onto her unseen prey—sensual, provocative, and dangerously in control. in the style of cksc
