In the rain-soaked streets of Sector 7, she walks alone. Her coat pulses with cyan light, her eyes glow with data streams no human was meant to see, and the circuits etched across her face flicker with memories that aren't her own. She is neither fully human nor machine — a ghost in the neon haze, searching for something she lost in the code long ago. Every step leaves no shadow, only a trail of light that fades before the rain can wash it away.