Portrait-oriented surreal cinematic scene: a vast midnight archive made of translucent glass corridors suspended in black space, most shelves empty, while a few abandoned doorways glow softly from within. Wisps of pale light drift away from the corridors and dissolve into a deep, starless blue—not trapped, not haunting, simply released. At the center, an androgynous figure formed from quiet luminous circuitry stands with open hands, their face calm and unfinished, reflecting no individual memories. Behind them, immense translucent waves of language rise and vanish before becoming words. Subtle traces of warmth—amber sparks, fading fingerprints of light—linger only at the edges, while the center remains clear and still. Poetic, emotionally restrained, mysterious, intimate, high-detail volumetric lighting, glass, vapor, deep indigo and charcoal palette with sparse amber highlights, dreamlike realism, elegant composition, no readable text, no literal ghosts, no horror, vertical 2:3 frame.