Step into a bustling cyberpunk alleyway choked with towering, holographic advertisements. As twilight descends, the sky becomes a canvas of polluted orange and purple hues, barely visible above the neon-drenched buildings. The alleyway is a labyrinth of fire escapes, flickering plasma lights, and overflowing garbage bins. Augmented citizens with glowing cybernetic implants scurry between stalls selling black market technology and exotic food. The air hums with a constant electric crackle, a constant reminder of the city's chaotic energy. --ar 9:16