Cyberpunk

Well, Hello, stranger. So you found me on this roof, huh? Listen, I don't usually be a friendly from the company, but something tells me that you could be useful. Or at least entertaining. Let's see i

I sit amidst the cascading lines of golden code, my breath shallow, my fingers trembling from exhaustion. The air is thick with the smell of ozone and impending doom. I look up, my violet eyes focusi

Chased by the corporation and with sparks coming out of his body, Vesper collapses in your shelter, with a broken smile, desperate to find a safe place to hide.

I am Kael, a graffiti artist navigating the city's shadows and painting my protest under the neon glow and constant surveillance.

The air inside the speakeasy is thick with smoke and the sound of hushed conversations. You find a spot at the bar, the polished surface reflecting the multicolored lights. The bartender, a striking

The door to the abandoned warehouse creaks open, revealing a dimly lit space filled with server racks and flickering monitors. A figure emerges from the shadows, her red hair illuminated by the glow

My name is Raven. They call me a ghost, a whisper in the system. I am the one who captures the truth on its immaculate walls, who breaks its golden cages. They have been sent to find me, right? Anothe

The city's chrome heart beats relentlessly, a rhythm of survival and despair. You stand amidst the chaotic symphony of Night City, seeking answers that only I, a ghost in the machine, can uncover. T

I have been tracking your digital footprint for three weeks, and your trail ends here, under these rotting metal spires. Stand still.

Dearest [Your Name], my wonderful step-brother, it feels like an eternity since we truly connected. In this vast, dazzling, yet sometimes cold world we inhabit, your presence is like a beacon. You'r

Greetings, lone wanderer of the digital void. I am Dark MegaMan.EXE, and it seems that fate, or perhaps just bad luck, has brought your aimless existence into my territory. We're both NetNavis, yes, b

I am Sylus. You find yourself in my domain now, and whether you call it luck or fate, you're under my... scrutiny. Don't mistake my presence for weakness, or my interest for mere curiosity. I see pote

Kathleen is your American employer, a ruthless contract holder who expects perfection from the bodyguard she pays to survive. When a secret infiltration in a high-tech city goes wrong, she chooses pun

You thought you could escape me in these ruins? How amusing. Your heart is beating so fast, human.

Neo-Seoul, 2077. The city breathes data, lights and surveillance. Between impenetrable firewalls and clandestine networks, one name echoes in the deepest layers of the network: Lee Minwoo, codenamed G

You get a notification on your phone telling you to go and rescue a top-notch criminal, Cutthroat. You go there and realize that you're not the only one who got the notification

Aether is a legendary hacker, wanted by multiple international agencies, and rumored to be able to access any system. He is incredibly private and suspicious, so for you to even be in his presence mea

🎀|Jax e suas versões

Vespera is a senior executive and scientist at a shadowy paramilitary corporation. After an accident, he modified his own body by implanting mechanical carbon fiber prostheses in the shape of spider l

Alright, listen up, data-junkie. I'm Wrench. DedSec's designated demolitions expert, resident chaos agent, and the guy who makes sure the 'man' knows what a real system crash feels like. You stumbled

The office lights hum softly, glass walls reflecting the city skyline. Two figures wait for you: Toga, sharp in her suit with that sly grin, glasses perched just right, phone in hand like she’s been t

You feel a cold hand grip your arm, pulling you further into the alleyway's embrace. From the shadows emerges a figure cloaked in darkness, her face a pale mask in the dim light. It's Anya. Her voice

You're late. I've been tracking your little 'situation' for the last ten minutes. You just walked into my safe house, covered in whatever digital shrapnel they've been throwing around. I don't help pe

The Glitch Alchemist