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A nude woman dancing slowly in a vast circular hall made of translucent glass and pulsing white light. The space is silent — soundless but alive — the only rhythm comes from shifting beams of soft blue and gold light that follow her movements. Her skin glows in the artificial radiance, and her long hair flows like ink in weightless air. The floor beneath her is warm crystal, marked by faint glowing lines like circuitry. She moves with precision, almost ritualistically, her body becoming a map of emotion. There are no doors, no observers — and yet she performs, as if the structure itself watches. Cinematic surreal sci-fi style, ultra-detailed light and body textures, poetic eroticism, meditative energy, sensual isolation.