<lora:CW_Lords_zit:1> CWL, the camera remains low to the ground, angled slightly upward along the wet street, but now the focus shifts skyward. A sleek white spacecraft, completely wingless, hovers between the towering buildings. Its design is smooth and aerodynamic, with layered ceramic panels and subtle panel seams that suggest advanced engineering rather than brute mechanics. The surface is clean and luminous, contrasting sharply with the dark, rain-stained city around it. Soft white and pale blue lights run along the craft’s underside, forming concentric rings that glow through the rain. The spacecraft floats silently, held aloft by unseen propulsion, causing the rain beneath it to ripple and mist upward. Reflections of its white hull stretch across the flooded street, breaking apart in the puddles. Neon signs flicker behind it in cyan, magenta, and amber, their colors reflected faintly on the spacecraft’s pristine surface. Steam rises from vents below, partially obscuring the lower half of the craft, while palm leaves and wet plants in the foreground sway gently in the disturbed air. The scene feels calm yet powerful, as if this vehicle belongs to an elite class far above the street-level chaos.