Neon Hare: Eclipse marks the moment the streets realize they no longer own her — she owns them. The sigil spreads, multiplying like a virus, and her presence warps into something beyond human. The glowing eye in her hood pierces the dark like a second soul, a phantom guardian of chaos. The mask’s grin dares the city to strike, but by now the city already knows: striking means falling. She is no longer just a name on walls — she is the wall itself, bleeding neon, feeding on fear, eternal as the moon.
Conceived by Ruzerin, visualized with AI.
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