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The gleaming metropolis sprawls as far as the eye can see, a labyrinthine tapestry of neon-lit skyscrapers and holographic advertisements that pierce the darkening sky like shards of glass. A lone figure emerges from the crowded streets, clad in worn leather trenchcoat and mirrored shades, their eyes fixed intently on the towering corporate spire that looms above the cityscape. The air is thick with the hum of hovercars and the distant thrum of holographic advertisements, a cacophony of sound that seems to reverberate deep within the chest. As the figure approaches the entrance to the skyscraper, a sleek black vehicle materializes out of thin air, its doors sliding open with a soft hiss as a suave, silver-haired executive steps out to greet them.