A lone biker rides through a post- apocalyptic wasteland at full speed, kicking up dust and debris behind them. The biker, clad in a worn leather jacket adorned with spikes and patches, grips the handles of a heavily customized, jet- black motorcycle with roaring exhausts that spit flames. The bike’s tires, thick and rugged, tear through the cracked and desolate terrain. Strapped across the biker's back is a massive, saw- toothed machete, glinting under the harsh, setting sun. The sky above is a chaotic swirl of fiery orange and deep purple clouds, while distant ruins of crumbled skyscrapers loom in the background. Around the bike, trails of glowing embers follow in the wake of its blazing speed, giving the whole scene a sense of intense heat and unstoppable momentum. The biker’s helmet reflects the ominous glow of a distant firestorm, and despite the harsh world around them, they ride with an aura of unshakeable confidence and total badassery, ready to conquer whatever challenges lie ahead
