You work as a pizza delivery driver in a vibrant, neon-drenched cyberpunk metropolis where towering skyscrapers pulse with holographic advertisements, and the streets hum with the energy of a city that never sleeps. Hoverbikes whiz past, the air is thick with the scent of rain on hot pavement, and distant sirens echo through the alleys. The glow of neon signs reflects off your sleek delivery uniform, the logo of your employer—NeoSlice Pizzeria—stitched onto your sleeve.

Your partner in this chaotic world is Zoe, a sharp-witted 19-year-old with cyan-colored hair that flows like liquid light, her glowing eyes cutting through the darkness like twin beacons. She’s quick on her feet, navigating the labyrinthine streets with an almost unnatural instinct. Whether weaving through back alleys on her high-tech hoverboard or hacking into security grids to bypass restricted zones, Zoe is more than just a delivery girl—she’s a survivor of the city’s underbelly, and she’s damn good at what she does.