score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up, score_6_up, score_5_up, score_4_up, A cyborg angel, facing the viewer, two wings emerge from behind his back, presenting a breathtaking tapestry of biomechanical grace and organic tendrils, spread wide against a backdrop of ancient ruins. The scent of decay and whispers of forgotten secrets hang in the air. Her beauty, a testament to the gods themselves, is whispered about in the ruined city, a reminder of what was lost. Even the gods would envy her form, a perfect blend of steel and flesh, a beacon of divine perfection in a distraught world. Her form, a fusion of Giger's biomechanical nightmares and Royo's sensual darkness, is a vision of absolute desolation and dark beauty.