Phantoms of the Cyber Abyss

In a dimly lit, sprawling mega-corp server room, rows of towering, sleek black servers hum with a pulsating neon blue light, casting eerie reflections on the polished metal floor. Wisps of digital phantoms, shimmering in translucent hues of violet and emerald, glide through encrypted firewalls, their ghostly forms whispering secrets in a language of flickering binary code. The atmosphere crackles with tension, illuminated by sporadic bursts of crimson alerts flashing across holographic displays. A lone hacker, cloaked in a tattered, luminescent trench coat, stands silhouetted against a backdrop of cascading data streams, fingers poised above a holographic interface that glows with iridescent symbols. Wisps of smoke curl around their feet, merging with the electric haze that fills the air, creating an otherworldly ambiance where reality and the digital realm intertwine in a dance of shadows and light.