It was a beautiful day in Solaria City.
The sky above gleamed a soft blue, and sunlight spilled across the glimmering skyline, massive glass towers, gleaming metal spires, and ultramodern structures that proudly represented humanity's rebirth after the Great War. The city was a living monument to human resilience and ambition, rebuilt from ashes to showcase strength.
Yet all that beauty was dulled by the city's most persistent enemy, traffic.
The streets below were a mess of honking horns, screeching tires, and irritable drivers leaning out of windows to shout at one another. It was lunchtime, the dreaded hour when nearly every office worker decided that they had to be somewhere right now, restaurants, cafés, food stalls, you name it.
But through all this chaos, one person sliced through effortlessly.
