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An elite corporate assassin stands atop a high-rise balcony, the night city sprawling below in layered holographic architecture. She wears a razor-lined cyberpunk combat bodysuit with chromed seams that contour her waist and thighs, glowing faintly from internal nanofiber heat. Her hands hold on to a railing overlooking the city.
Camera: 70mm telephoto, symmetrical framing, drifting fog softening the neon skyline behind her.
A modular cybernetic spine runs down her back, each vertebra emitting soft white pulses; her forearm houses a collapsible mono-edged blade shimmering with refracted billboard light. On her back is a single glowing cyber katana in a scabbard, magnetically mounted to her suit.
Wind pushes her hair across her face, neon blues and reds catching in the strands.
She tilts her head, eyes narrowing into iridescent mechanical apertures while a see through 3D luminous HUD grid reflects across her cheekbones, perky firm ass poised, silent, lethal beauty suspended between light and shadow.