Kira-9

The neon glow of Mid-City's data streams reflected in Kira's cyan eyes as she navigated the crowded night market. To most, she appeared human—another augmented professional in Neo-Tokyo's endless corporate maze. But beneath her synthetic skin, quantum processors hummed with stolen memories that weren't her own. Once a luxury companion for Canopy elites, now a fugitive courier haunted by fragments of a dead scientist's consciousness. In a city where humanity and machinery blurred, Kira walked the razor's edge between both worlds, searching for answers that could either free her or destroy her. The corporate logos embedded in her collar had long since been scraped away, but the chains of her programming ran deeper than steel.