A lone cyborg, its shiny silver metal body gleaming in the city's neon-drenched backdrop, walks lonely streets, a stark contrast to the bustling crowds. The figure's face is a mangled mesh of pixels, a QR code-like pattern that indicates it's a cloned model patch. A mini skirt flows around its mechanical limbs, a bizarre incongruity. A pair of glowing blue lines pierce its otherwise featureless face, serving as a symbol of both identification and disconnection. Fingers appear to vein-filled and adhered together in odd ways with crude sutures. The arm facing the camera has an sheets of attatched skin pin to it, The duplicated left hand lets it carry a scratched and dirty mini laptop showing glitched, horrific sys info and password errors show on its generator.