Mylfwood.24.06.03.lexi.stone.terminator.gangban... -

The neon glow of Mylfwood never quite turned off. Even at three in the morning the rain‑slicked streets reflected a thousand flickering advertisements: holo‑banners for synth‑drinks, virtual‑reality arcades, and a discreet little logo that read —the date of the last major blackout that had left the city in darkness for twelve hours, a night that still haunted the oldest veterans of the force.