Whispers of a Forgotten City

In a dimly lit alleyway drenched in neon hues, a cybernetic ghost drifts silently, its transparent form flickering with ethereal blue and violet glows. Wisps of electric fog swirl around it, merging seamlessly with the shadows of despair that cling to the cracked concrete walls, adorned with peeling graffiti and holographic advertisements. The ghost's eyes, glowing like twin stars, reflect the sorrow of a forgotten city, while its metallic limbs, intricately designed with circuit patterns, pulse softly with life. Above, a rain-soaked sky looms ominously, casting a deep indigo hue over the scene, where distant drones hum quietly, their lights blinking like fireflies. A solitary figure, cloaked in tattered fabric, stands in the foreground, watching the spectral entity, their face obscured by a hood, embodying the despair that permeates this cyberpunk world. The air is thick with tension, as if the very essence of the city mourns its lost souls.