A realistic futuristic man stands in a dark, rain-soaked alley, connected to the internet by pulsating neon red tubes embedded in his spine. His face is cold, emotionless, with glowing red eyes, and his hands are cybernetic claws. The city skyline flickers in the background, a digital distortion reflecting his evil presence. The tubes connect him to a massive, shadowy server tower looming behind him --ar 9:16