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(Caption) Cyber Flower
🕑 Added 2025-08-28 12:44:55 +0000 UTCThat night, he was walking alone through a park in the cybernetic city. The city's lights flickered between the tall buildings, and a faint electronic hum filled the air. The park was quiet, but one area glowed with an unusual light. There, in a flower bed, bloomed a massive flower. Its petals shimmered in the night, glowing like a living creature's eye watching the world.
He thought the flower was beautiful—unlike anything he'd seen before. Curious, he stepped closer. Suddenly, the flower trembled slightly, releasing a wave of energy from its center. He tried to back away, but his feet wouldn't move. The energy wrapped around his body like a current, seeping into his skin—hot, yet strangely soft.
His limbs began to tingle. The shape of his muscles softened, bones shifting subtly, his body contour changing. Looking down, he saw his chest gently rising, curves taking form. His clothes transformed—his jacket and pants peeled away, replaced by an ornate dress and strappy high heels. White and purple lace, ruffles, and ribbons wrapped around him piece by piece, like part of some ceremonial attire.
He raised a hand and saw slender fingers, his skin now pale and smooth. He tried to speak, but only heard a soft, delicate breath. New thoughts suddenly surged into his mind—about dancing, clothing, poise, and even emotions. His original identity was pushed to the edges, fading bit by bit.
She lowered her head and stared at her transformed body and clothes, stunned for a moment. Then she looked up at the flower. Reaching out to touch its petal, she found it even more beautiful than before. The flower seemed to respond to her touch, swaying slightly and releasing another glow.
She thought such beauty shouldn't belong to her alone. The people of the city should feel this energy too. Gently, she picked the flower and held it close, then began walking toward the glowing streets. Her steps were light, each movement flowing like a dance, her skirt swaying in the breeze. Amid the neon lights of the futuristic city, it felt like the beginning of a performance that had only just begun.
