In a temple-like library of infinite height and shadowed depths, this ethereal cyborg queen strides forward with calculated grace, her piercing gaze locked ahead. Her form-fitting armor glows faintly, the gold and white metals interlaced with intricate, antique filigree, as if forged from both the future and forgotten empires. Her mechanical wings ripple like molten metal, unfolding with serpentine elegance as gears and joints hum in harmony. From her shoulders cascade translucent fabrics, rippling like liquid light, framing her regal silhouette. Adorned with embedded gemstones, pulsing softly with an inner energy, her armor seems alive, breathing with an ancient, arcane power. Around her, robotic statues in the shape of gryphons and ravens stand sentinel, eyes glimmering as if they too are bound by her dominion. The air itself feels heavy with history and power. As golden motes drift in the ambient glow, she appears as the sovereign of knowledge and war—both a protector and executioner within this sacred sanctuary of forgotten worlds.