On an abandoned city street, ruins and debris are scattered everywhere. Dust drifts through the dim light, revealing that the once- thriving metropolis is now a thing of the past. Shattered storefront windows, collapsed streetlights, and cracked asphalt silently tell the story of a devastating catastrophe. A heavily armed rescue worker moves forward cautiously. He is clad in a thick biohazard suit, a tactical helmet, and a gas mask that obscures his face. In his hands, he grips a high- powered flashlight and a life detection device, meticulously scanning for any possible survivors. His movements are deliberate, and on his back, he carries a medical kit and weapons, prepared for any sudden dangers. In the distance, a rusted car still smolders, releasing thin trails of black smoke into the air. Overhead, a crow perches on a broken traffic light, letting out an ominous caw. This is a world of deathly silence, where the only sounds are the rescue worker’s breathing and the crunch of his boots against shattered rubble, breaking the suffocating stillness of this desolate place. <lora:kcyberpunk- 01:0. 6>, kcyberpunk