Inside a tall, cylindrical glass tube suspended within a dark, high-tech chamber, a cyberpunk woman floats in artificial slumber. Her fully transparent body drifts weightlessly in softly glowing fluid, curled in a fetal position as if dreaming beneath layers of memory and code. The chamber is surrounded by silent consoles and slow-moving light patterns, overlooked by towering windows that reveal a distant, neon-lit city humming far below. Her form is unmistakably female—sculpted with subtle curves and delicate proportions, elegant and anatomically refined. Her translucent skin reveals the faint, organic structure beneath: glowing white and blue light pulses through internal filaments, tracing her spine, ribs, and limbs in a soft, luminous pattern that mimics the nervous system. The glow is rhythmic and serene, like breath slowed to a perfect stillness. Her arms float loosely at her sides, fingers gently curled. Long black hair billows gently around her head, drifting like smoke in the suspension fluid. Her face—still fully human—is soft, sleeping, untouched by machinery. She appears fragile yet eternal, a post-human soul caught in the stillness between shutdown and awakening. Thick data cables run from ports at the base of her neck and lower back, connecting her to the infrastructure around the tube. Faint reflections of her glowing body ripple along the glass as ambient light flickers across the chamber walls. The scene is silent, sacred, and surreal—like a digital sarcophagus holding something too human to forget. Rendered in high-detail anime cyberpunk style. Visually hypnotic, emotionally quiet, and deeply introspective—a meditation on preservation, identity, and the fragile line between body and machine.
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