Cyberpunk Neon Wallpaper. Neon... - 1700x1020 Sci Fi

Kael adjusted the collar of his weathered leather duster. Beneath the fabric, his synthetic spine hummed—a low-frequency vibration that told him his battery was at twelve percent. He was a "Ghost," a freelance data-thief who existed in the gaps between the city’s omnipresent surveillance nodes.

Suddenly, the massive neon billboard across the street surged. The advertisement for 'Eternal Youth' dissolved into static. For a split second, the vibrant pinks and electric cyans of the city turned a haunting, natural green. Kael saw it: a forest. A real one. Not the plastic gardens of the elite, but a wild, tangled woods under a moon that wasn't obscured by smog. 1700x1020 Sci Fi Cyberpunk Neon Wallpaper. Neon...

The rain in Neo-Veridia didn't wash things clean; it just turned the grime into a shimmering, oily neon smear. Kael sat on the edge of a rusted ventilation duct, his boots dangling over a thousand-foot drop into the smog-choked lower wards. He checked his internal chronometer. It was 02:44 AM. The city was screaming. Kael adjusted the collar of his weathered leather duster