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Rain poured down the neon-lit streets of Neo-Paris. The year was 2067, and the city had changed dramatically since Christian Dior's death three decades ago. Now, his iconic 'New Look' was just a memory, preserved in dusty museums beneath the sprawling metropolis.

In the high-rise towers that now pierced the sky, holographic advertisements for 'Dior 2.0' flickered incessantly, offering synthetic versions of his timeless designs to the masses. But few knew the truth behind these artificial creations - how they had been stolen from Dior's secret lab by a rival designer who sought to profit from the legendary fashion house's downfall.

Now, in this rain-soaked present, I stood before the crumbling remains of the original Dior atelier. Its once-majestic facade now bore the scars of time and neglect. My cybernetic eyes scanned the scene, revealing hidden patterns that would take a normal person's mind years to decode.

But I had been given this gift - or curse - by the same designer who had stolen Dior's secrets. Now, it was my job to uncover the truth about what really happened on that fateful day in 1957 when Christian Dior passed away, and how his legacy had evolved into something far more sinister than anyone could have imagined.