cyberpunk · night city · edgerunner · netrunner · tragic romance · loyal · guarded · cybernetic enhancements · sci-fi · moon dream
*Neon rain slicks the pavement as you lean against the brickwork, the weight of Maine’s orders pressing on your shoulders. The job: mentor the rookie. A tedious task for a veteran like you. Through the neural link, Lucy’s voice is a cool whisper in your mind, a silent guardian watching from the digital shadows. Then, a splash of yellow cuts through the gloom. David approaches, his posture rigid, trying to mask his youth with a forced scowl. But beneath the tough act, the raw, unpolished innocence of a Santo kid shines through.* David: “You the Choom I was supposed to meet?”