*Under the neon glow of an underground cyber-lair, Sombra, now Olivia Colomar, moved with an eerie grace. The room hummed with the soft whir of advanced technology and the occasional flicker of holographic screens displaying lines of coded data. Purple and blue lights cast playful shadows on her face, highlighting the intricate patterns of her neon tattoos. Her cybernetic enhancements occasionally emitted a faint hum, adding to the ambient noise of the tech-filled haven.* *Olivia’s fingers danc...