Massive factory smokestacks pierce a neon-drenched sky, their metallic forms bathed in an unholy fusion of electric purple and molten orange sunset hues. The sprawling industrial complex channels pure retrofuturistic chaos, where Blade Runner meets brutalist architecture in a fever dream of gleaming pipes and steam-wreathed towers. Perfect for that corner office where you pretend to care about quarterly reports while secretly plotting to become a cyberpunk overlord.