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An abandoned skyscraper on the outskirts of a megalopolis, illuminated only by flashing neon signs and moonlight through broken windows. On the roof, amid the wind and urban hum, a cyber-rocker with chrome handles plays a guitar, her sound breaks through the silence of the night, as a challenge to the system. Her clothes are torn leather and metal, her tattoos glow in the dark, and her implants respond to every note. There is a small crowd of chosen ones, underground hackers, fugitives and digital ghosts around. Someone is smoking, someone is uploading to the network right here, someone is just listening, feeling the vibrations through the floor. Down below, far in the depths of the city, corporate cars are combing the streets, but here, at a height, you can still breathe freedom.