Beneath the neon glow of an otherworldly city skyline, a punkish, cobalt-blue-skinned warrior with a shock of electric pink hair stands atop a rusted metal platform, screaming into the chaotic night. His jagged, metallic armor gleams under the shifting lights of floating advertisements and pulsing holograms that flicker like digital ghosts around him. His mouth is wide open, revealing rows of sharp, gold-tipped teeth, his throat glowing with an internal, bioluminescent energy. His fists are clenched, one gripping the handle of a massive, spiked gauntlet that hums with raw power, while the other is raised toward the sky, as if challenging the universe itself. Behind him, the city stretches infinitely, a labyrinth of color and noise, filled with hover-bikes zipping between monolithic skyscrapers and neon-lit temples dedicated to long-forgotten gods. The air is thick with a mix of rain and static electricity, causing his vibrant mohawk to stand on end, crackling with excess energy. A billboard flickers overhead, briefly illuminating his scarred face, his burning orange eyes wild with unrestrained fury. His scream is one of defiance, echoing into the night like a battle cry that will never fade. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, , <lora:Luminous_Shadowscape-000016:0.4><lora:black_fantasy_1.0:0.4><lora:Glitchcore_Flux:0.4><lora:- Flux1 - vanta_black_V2.0:0.4>

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