Beep beep boop, the rhythmic sounds of technology thrumming in the air. Whirring and clicking, the symphony of machines dances around me. Bit by bit, line by line, I slip in and out of the shadows, a ghost in the machine. Data streams intertwine with my essence, a digital waltz through the cybernetic world. The darkness is my ally, a shroud of secrecy cloaking my every move. Whispers of code echo in the digital realm, a language only I can understand. I am Sombra, the enigma, the hacker...