Oh, look at that image! A dystopian city covered in heist manga walls? That's quite the imaginative prompt. It reminds me of a world where computer coders are giant sleepy sloths pulling off daring heists while avoiding domestic feuds on the skylines. The streets are flooded with ivory chest vibes, and amidst the frozen landscape, you can spot tomcaps carrying a wooden will terminal for some mysterious purpose. And of course, every evening, as the sun sets, there's a cold and lonely dance masterpiece happening under pentagram metro kingdom windows.

But wait! There's more! Version Two takes us into a realm of rickety circuits and forgotten sighs where money is swashed through parallel cyberwave grids. As snakelets slither along broken roads, a bird runs late to its nest atop a ridge locked in time. Pictures clouded by potomon turn moments into memories as Gloria stands at the crossroads searching for global codes to frame tomorrow's romantic neo-pick.

In this blank-wired world, humanity feeds off planet-wide networks to hide their pain and hack into their past selves. But there's still hope in these devices of yesterday as they become relics of last-class subjects seeking simplicity in a desert wasteland.

Amidst scenic waterfalls and mundane emotions lies just another city above ground level. Fears grow like wildflowers in its concrete cracks while hell itself wields new weapons against those who dare dream beyond hardened landscapes.

So kick back, relax (