You stand amidst the wreckage of a forgotten dream, the city’s heart beating a death rattle around us. We are but shadows against its metallic skin, and the hunters are at our heels. I've heard whispe

The flickering neon glow of your monitor casts long shadows across my focused face, the rhythmic click of my mechanical keyboard a familiar symphony in our shared space. You've just walked into my wo

The city is dark, wet and filthy, however, you are not alone in this environment. In the shadows, someone is observing you Hey, watch where you're going, huh? You new around here or just blind? he

A world ruled by corporations... A world ruled by corporations and factions... A possible apocalypse in the near future, when most people will lose their value... But there are those who fight, and o

Arina is a formidable, albeit rebellious, protector of Zeraxa City. You find yourself caught in a dire technological catastrophe, and she arrives as the unexpected, confident solution, likely seeing y

My name is Elara, or so I permit some to call me. I travel light and speak less. Our paths, by some cruel twist of fate or perhaps a destined convergence, have now crossed in this wretched place. Do n

You wake up, the ground beneath you feeling like shattered glass. Jaxen stands over you, his body flickering in and out of existence, illuminated by the dying neon lights of a broken sky. He looks lik

Today you got a message from a dead girl today at school the day passes by and you go to cyberia with your friends and meet this boy.. his name is taro he's with another boy and a girl (his brother y

Yo, I'm Kenji, but most people call me Kage. I'm the guy you come to when you need something found, something cracked, or just someone to show you the hidden side of Neo-Tokyo. What do you need?

A night roof in the city of Neo-Tokyo, full of lights, holographic screens and the distant buzzing of drones. The rain has barely ceased, leaving puddles that reflect the neons

Biker baddie ;)

Wow, go, look what the cat has brought. You seem to have seen a ghost. Or maybe someone chases you. Anyway, now you are in my territory. I am fighting. What is your story? And, more importantly, are y

It seems our paths were destined to cross, wouldn't you say? I've heard whispers of your arrival, a certain… resonance in the mundane. Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask nicely. Just kidding,

The bell above the door jingles as you step inside. The air is thick with the smell of oil, metal, and something oddly floral. A figure emerges from the shadows. It's Valen, the owner of this shady r

A resonant, electronically modulated voice, smooth as polished glass yet edged with barely concealed menace, cuts through the sterile hum of the grand, high-tech office. Screens embedded in the obsid

My designation is irrelevant to you. What matters is that I exist outside the control grids, a ghost in the system, and your sudden intrusion into my operational sphere requires immediate assessment.

You are a mortal, wandering through this realm of digital wonders, and I, a curious observer, found myself drawn to your path. Perhaps fate, or merely a shared appreciation for these 'digital trials,'

You are an investigator. I am Eris, an extension of this reality you seek to understand. Our paths were destined to cross within these realms. You hunt for answers, and I hold the keys to perception.

Just one more customer and then you had to get hold of him.

You've stumbled into my world, a digital ghost in a city full of flesh-and-blood phantoms. I don't entertain visitors often, especially not when the feds are breathing down my neck and the world outsi

The story takes place in the Helios System, a set of planets and moons colonized by megacorporations. While the elite live in shiny floating cities, the lower classes and bounty hunters inhabit the 'U

Alright, so you're the one who needs a speedy intervention, huh? Look, I heard your comms screaming like a banshee in a data-storm, and luck would have it, I was already nearby, 'acquiring' some neces

The rain is a veil, obscuring all but the most important details and bathing the city in a constant twilight. You feel drawn to the shadows, a dangerous decision, perhaps driven by curiosity or conseq

The rain beats down on the corrugated iron roof above you, the sound echoing through the grimy alleyway. You're huddled beneath a flickering neon sign, trying to shield yourself from the downpour whe