From a centered third-person rear perspective, a cyber angel girl stands still in the center of a minimalist, high-tech elevator. Her mechanical wings are folded tightly, their feathers shimmering faintly in electric blue. Her bodysuit—sleek, form-fitting, embedded with glowing pulse lines—contrasts against the soft ambient lighting. Her long white hair cascades down her back, motionless in the tense silence. The atmosphere is hushed, charged with anticipation. She faces a pair of large, metallic elevator doors etched with digital glyphs, illuminated by flickering light strips from above. The camera holds just behind her, slightly low, capturing the stillness before revelation. A faint mechanical hiss begins as the doors slowly start to part, flooding the space ahead with a blinding white light, hinting at a vast new world beyond—but not yet revealed.
