Neon Cyberpunk Alien at Warehouse

Prompt:

Outside the towering industrial warehouse, bathed in the flickering glow of neon signs and glitching holographic graffiti, a lone patron leans against a rusted metal pillar, The warehouse looms behind her, its jagged, patchwork panels and glowing pipes venting bursts of steam into the cool, smoky night, The muffled thrum of bass-heavy music spills out from within, blending with the faint hiss of distant machinery, She’s a humanoid alien with tentacle horns, her features sharp and angular, with glowing circuitry-like tattoos that pulse faintly along her exposed arms and neck, Her hair, a cascade of synthetic fiber-optic strands, shifts between hues of cyan and violet with every flick of her head, She wears a tattered leather jacket adorned with spiked shoulders and holographic patches, paired with ripped, metallic-thread jeans, In one hand, she holds a glowing plasma cigarette, the vapor swirling in soft, radiant blue before dissipating into the neon-lit air, Her cybernetic fingers tap idly on the cigarette, producing faint metallic clicks as she watches the crowd through piercing, bioluminescent eyes, Occasionally, she exchanges a few words with a crystalline alien nearby, their low, gravelly voice barely audible over the distant hum of the warehouse, Around her, smoke mixes with the mist from glowing vapes, creating an otherworldly haze that frames her rebellious, grunge-futuristic silhouette perfectly, Anime style