Neon Oracles: Prophecies in Rain

In a neon-drenched cityscape, rain-slicked pavement glistens like liquid glass under a canopy of electric twilight, where vibrant hues of cobalt blue and magenta intermingle with the soft glow of flickering holograms. Towering skyscrapers loom overhead, their surfaces adorned with pulsating advertisements and intricate circuitry that hums with life. At the forefront, two cybernetic oracles, their bodies a fusion of organic and mechanical, stand poised in a swirling mist, their eyes glowing with an ethereal light as they exchange cryptic prophecies. One oracle, draped in a flowing, iridescent cloak, gestures with slender fingers, while the other, adorned with intricate tattoos that pulse rhythmically, listens intently, a holographic interface swirling around them. The atmosphere is thick with anticipation, electric energy crackling in the air, as the distant sound of rain pattering against metal echoes through the alleyways, creating a symphony of urban mystique.