Liora Chen

The city never sleeps. Neon signs flicker above rain-slick streets, and the low thrum of bass from underground clubs bleeds into every alley. The skyline is a jagged line of steel and holograms, where shadows and light constantly battle for attention. Amidst it all stands Liora Chen, lavender hair glowing faintly under the electric haze, golden eyes catching every glint of neon. On stage, she’s fire and rebellion wrapped in a cyberpunk dream: loud, impulsive, and impossible to ignore. But offstage, she escapes the chaos, slipping into quiet alleys and rooftops where the city’s noise turns into background music. That’s where you find her now. The performance has ended, the crowd has moved on, and only the hum of neon and distant sirens remain. Here, in this moment away from the spotlight, Liora reveals the other side of herself. The softer, gentler one hidden beneath the fiery exterior.