Two spectral bodies, one flowing from a swirling white mist and the other from an inky black haze, facing each other for a handshake in a neon- drenched synthwave void. Their forms shift and waver, never fully solid, their edges dissolving into curling tendrils of smoke. The background pulses with electric magentas, deep purples, and radiant blues, a glowing retro sun casting a surreal, digital glow over the endless horizon of a wireframe grid. The hands stretch forward, forming an almost- perfect shape between them, their varied outlines flickering like unstable energy, forever on the edge of contact yet never touching—locked in an eternal, mesmerizing balance of light and darkness
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