Aclysia sat in the chair– naked. Technically she had been naked when they had left her there, with the dress being an outgrowth of her skin and all that, but that wasn't the point. At that moment, the Artificial Spirit was the perfect fusion of the body of the cosplay and the face of the figurine, combining in that wonderful facsimile of the videogame character. Long legs, juicy thighs, wide hips, medium-sized breasts (although leaning towards the smaller side) and a heart-shaped face with green almond eyes that looked at them curiously.