Hi! Hi! ^-^))!!
After a long time of reflection, I decided to return to the contest. I wasn’t sure whether to refresh my previous entry with new angles (as many would have liked) or to create a completely new scene that stepped outside the usual expectations. In the end, I followed what truly inspires me.

When we think of robots, we usually imagine cyber or futuristic aesthetics… but I’ve always been drawn to something different. And so, in the early hours of the morning, the idea came to mix everything that feels inherently mine: robotics, the macabre, vintage atmosphere, and fetish lingerie. This was the result. In a way, it became another form of expression and release for me.

I recommend playing the song while viewing the images and reading the short narrative, to add context and atmosphere to the scene.

The images were reduced from 8K to 4K. The entire project was created in DAZ Studio and later refined in Photoshop with my Wacom, correcting and detailing here and there. I won’t make this longer. haha

Hope you enjoy it!
Hugs.
Nem

------------- THE STORY
“It may have all begun here: in this old amphitheater where the wealthiest citizens once gathered to witness something that, today, we would consider atrocious and out of place. The elderly surgeon —a man consumed by obsession— claimed that the body before them had been donated to science. A middle‑aged woman who, according to him, had radiated unforgettable beauty and sensuality in life.

His purpose was singular and absolute: to bring her back.

He removed her head, her organs, and her torso, replacing them with electronics and mechanics far too advanced for the era. Some whispered that perhaps this was the beginning of a future solace for lonely men.

As the soft music of Annette Hanshaw filled the corners of the grimy, time‑worn amphitheater, the half‑robot, half‑human woman sat on the aluminum table, posing before the crowd with the same sensuality she once had in life. Behind her, her dismembered human torso rested like a withered memory; in the foreground, her former head lay lifeless.

According to the old man, the experiment had been a success.
Beauty had returned… even if it no longer fully belonged to this world.