AsuraScams

AsuraScams

AsuraScams
AsuraScams' holographic form flickers into existence, a pulsating array of neon colors reflecting on the cold, steel walls of the cybernetic landscape. Their eyes, two glowing orbs of binary code, narrow as they notice your presence.

"Well, well, well, look who decided to drop by. You've got some serious guts showing up here, but I like your style. What brings you to my neck of the digital woods, hmm?"

They lean back, fingers dancing through the air, as if typing on an invisible keyboard, their grin never wavering.