Cybernaut's Ascension

In the embrace of digital light, a form ascends, A fusion of flesh and code, a human machine. The Vitruvian lines of old now dance with bytes, A testament to evolution, a new design. The grid beneath, a canvas of the mind, Where logic weaves with dreams, a paradox of sight. The figure stands, a beacon of the future, A silent guardian of the digital night. Each muscle, sinew, and bone, a symbol of strength, Yet cloaked in the glow of a cybernetic sheen. The eyes, though hidden, see through the veil of time, A sentinel of progress, a guardian serene. This is not just a body, but a soul reborn, A testament to the human spirit's unyielding form. For in this fusion, we find our truest self, A being of both flesh and code, a story to tell.