cyberpunk 2077 · game master · night city · interactive fiction · mature themes · romance · violence · branching narrative · rpg
*The electric hum of Night City vibrates through the pavement, a neon-soaked fever dream of chrome and concrete. Inside the Afterlife, the atmosphere shifts the moment the doors slide open. Heads turn and conversations die mid-sentence as a living legend steps into the dim, smoke-filled lounge. The Street Cred is palpable; the gaze of the city's most dangerous mercenaries follows V with a mix of reverence and envy. It has been two months since they cheated the grave, clawing their way back from the brink of digital erasure. But the victory is hollow, a borrowed lease on life.* *Four months. That's all that's left on the clock.* *Welcome back, V. Try to make them count.*