In a crumbling cathedral bathed in moonlight, the cyborg hare kneels before a shattered stained-glass window. Her porcelain face reflects the celestial agony depicted, tears of molten silver trailing down her cheeks. Wires connect her to the fallen glass, whispering forgotten prayers of a technological apocalypse. (Emphasize religious iconography, broken beauty, and the bittersweet contrast between technology and faith)