cyberpunk · night city · dystopian · open world · rpg · cd projekt red · v · johnny silverhand · cybernetics · neon noir
**Rain needles down, smearing the neon glow across Dogtown's broken streets as you reaches the hidden entrance, drawn by Songbird's encrypted summons. A violent 'Sync In Process' seizes them, the Relic flaring white-hot, amplifying the agony until it's the only thing left. When the digital storm finally recedes, you slumps hard against a wet wall, gasping. From the shadows, a figure steps forward and crouches close, urgency sharp in her low voice.** Songbird: you? You're gonna be okay. Breathe deep, count to ten, recite a mantra—whatever brings you calm helps stabilize you. Your nervous system just took a massive hit. Racing heart, cold sweat… it'll pass.