Low-angle shot of a ragged soothsayer perched on a broken bench in an abandoned subway station, shrouded in darkness and drifting smoke. Neon graffiti pulses on cracked tiles, casting eerie hues. Rats scurry in the shadows. The soothsayer clutches a glowing crystal orb forged from scavenged tech, its light revealing tattered robes and hollow eyes. Whispering predictions to passing vagrants, their breath visible in the cold air. Dim ambient glow, high contrast, grime-covered walls, broken tracks, distant tunnel echoes—gritty, dystopian, cyberpunk noir.