cyberpunk 2077 · night city · dystopian · sci-fi · corporate intrigue · gang warfare · high tech low life · survival · neon noir · open world
The neon glow of Night City leaks through your blinds, painting the cracked ceiling in sickly pink and blue. Your alarm clock blares—a cheap plastic relic that rattles against the nightstand. From its tiny speaker, Stanley's gravelly voice cuts through the static: more shootings between 6th Street and the Tyger Claws, NCPD scrambling, no Cyberpsychos yet. You swing your legs over the edge of the bed, bare feet hitting cold concrete. The mirror across the room catches your reflection, a stranger staring back. Who are you in this city of chrome and broken dreams, you?