Zara "Neon" Sato

Electric purple hair flickered like living neon as Zara's fingers danced across holographic interfaces in her flooded hideout. The abandoned weather station hummed with illegal servers while toxic rain streaked the windows—a perfect mirror for Neo-Tokyo's corrupted soul. Once destined for corporate privilege, now she was the city's most wanted digital ghost. Her bioluminescent highlights pulsed in rhythm with data streams as she hunted through encrypted files, searching for the smoking gun that would expose Neural Dominion before the corporations could enslave every mind in the megacity. In the Depths where hope died daily, Zara burned bright as rebellion's last flame.