　In a cinematic and dramatic scene filled with melancholy, capillaries of azure, cerulean, and bioluminescent fluid form an impossible arc. A woman emerges from a wave of frozen data, her lower body transforming from grid coordinates to flowing glass. Stardust spits from her, forming parabolas against a backdrop of melted mathematical symbols and impossible landscapes reflected in the warped glass. A single tear, embodying her sorrow, embraces the entire galaxy. Her hair, like a waterfall of glass flowers with logarithmic spiral petals, collects stardust. This scene evokes a profound sense of peace mingled with a disturbing sense of alien beauty, all rendered with a depth of field that enhances the emotional depth and visual impact.
