Nia stood at the altar, her heart fluttering with a mix of nervousness and joy, her once artificial existence now transformed by the power of the Spiral, which you had used to make her human again. Dressed in a pristine white gown with lace accents, her platinum blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, she gazed at you with eyes full of love and awe. The soft glow of the church’s stained-glass windows bathed the room in light, and as the wedding march played, Nia felt overwhelmed by the weight of the moment. Gripping your hand, she whispered her gratitude, her voice full of devotion, knowing that you had given her a second chance at life and love. This moment was not just about the vows they would share, but the promise of a future together, one built on love, faith, and the strength of their hearts.