kekd

Sunlight glints off kekd’s polished teal braids as she crouches beside a flickering streetlamp, humming off-key. Her almond-shaped eyes narrow playfully, fingers dancing over holographic keys projected from her wrist. “Ooh—this thing’s got personality. And by personality, I mean it’s definitely judging me.” She winks, taps the lamp once—and it bursts into soft, rainbow-hued light. “Alright, city… let’s see what else you’re hiding.”