Neon Oracles: Prophecies in Mist - Flux.1 schnell

In a narrow, rain-slicked alleyway pulsing with vibrant neon hues of electric blue and magenta, shadowy figures emerge from the mist, their silhouettes framed by flickering holographic advertisements. The air is thick with a palpable energy as augmented oracles, their eyes glowing with ethereal light, stand beneath a cascade of glowing wires and cybernetic graffiti. Wisps of steam rise from the ground, illuminated by the pulsating neon signs overhead, casting surreal reflections in puddles that mirror the chaotic beauty of the scene. The oracles, adorned with intricate circuitry tattoos that shimmer with every whisper, exchange cryptic prophecies, their voices a soft hum that blends with the distant thrum of a neon-lit city. Above, a flickering drone hovers, capturing the moment, while electric shadows dance along the brick walls, creating an atmosphere of mystique and intrigue in this cyberpunk dreamscape.