Biopunk Archivist Among Fungal Ruins

Prompt:

In a decrepit, overgrown metropolis, former corporate drone-captain turned reluctant archivist hides among the ruins, their body a fusion of synthetic and organic mutations. Their bio-ceramic ribcage grafted with living spore-circuits and whip-like sensory tendrils shifts in response to danger, a testament to the unchecked experimentation of corporate bioweapon research. Fungal growths sprawl over abandoned biotech facilities, their spores whispering fragmented data to those who can decipher them. Towering over the ruins, bio-mechanical monoliths stand as remnants of failed utopias, their vascular piping still pumping a strange, viscous fluid. In the distance, swarms of gene-spliced drones patrol the skies, scanning for rogue mutations. The atmosphere is acrid neon dusk thick with floating chromatophore spores and the metallic tang of decay.