Hunyuan Video Prompt: Title: "The Fall of NeuroCity: Virus Awakening" Scene Description: A hyper-realistic cyberpunk VR metropolis begins to collapse as the Fallen Virus awakens. The city, once a dazzling digital utopia of chrome towers, floating data-bridges, and glowing neural rivers, now trembles under the surge of corrupted code. The skyline ripples like liquid glass; fragments of light fall like shattered mirrors into the abyss below. Atmosphere & Tone: The mood is apocalyptic and dreamlike — a fusion of beauty and decay. The usual hum of the VR world is gone, replaced by low-frequency distortions and echoes of collapsing systems. The air glows with unstable neon — pinks, cyans, and deep violets intertwine like bleeding light veins through the fog. Action: At the center of the chaos, a massive holographic structure — the Core of the Fallen Virus — unfolds like a blooming fractal lotus. Its petals are made of pure code, fracturing and reforming endlessly. Waves of luminous corruption spread from it in concentric circles, rewriting everything they touch: skyscrapers twist into spirals of code; streets melt into geometric streams; human avatars flicker, dissolve, and reform as data ghosts. Visual Details: Every pixel moves — the city itself is alive, fighting back, glitching, screaming in digital pain. The VR sky fractures into luminous shards, revealing a hidden layer of raw code beneath. Rain of corrupted data falls like glowing ash, coloring the scene in crimson and emerald tones. Reflections shimmer on wet surfaces, mirroring fragments of lost memories — a child’s toy, a billboard, a human face frozen in static. Sound Design (for cinematic models): A deep electronic rumble, distorted whispers of broken AI, and the rhythmic pulse of the virus like a digital heartbeat. Occasionally, sharp data bursts echo — each one signaling the death of another subsystem. Artistic Style: Photorealistic cyberpunk destruction — extreme detail, cinematic lighting, dynamic reflections. Dominant palette: neon cyan, magenta, violet, silver, and traces of green corruption. High contrast between light and shadow; slow-motion particles; volumetric fog and smoke trails of data. Mood: A sense of irreversible transformation — not pure destruction, but rebirth through chaos. The Fallen Virus doesn’t simply destroy — it rewrites reality itself.