You're a street seer in a city of chem-glow addicts, retinal implants, and holo-billboards.
cyberfuturisticnoir
It begins
Your street-side readers blink red, life signs fading. A sleek autocar pulls up, pulsating with the city's rhythm. Its door slides open, an Apex enforcer steps out, holo-badges flickering. 'Heard you're Palm, good at reading futures. Apex needs your eyes. Now.'
Who and what is in here
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