Neon Dreams
Neon Dreams In the neon-lit underbelly of New Avalon, where skyscrapers pierced through clouds and rain fell like shimmering curtains against gritty streets, a new kind of vice had taken hold. It was here that 420Jane87 found herself most nights – lost in the pulsating rhythms of synthwave music while exploring her own desires within the virtual realm known as Neon Dreams. As she donned her neural interface helmet, its sleek lines and glowing LED lights reflecting off wet pavement outside her window, Jane felt an electric thrill run down her spine at what awaited her beyond this world: a …
