Night City Survival Guide
Night City Journal
Welcome to Night City, where dreams are sold at a premium and nightmares come free of charge.If you came here looking for fortune, fame, or love, congratulations: you’ve already made your first mistake. But don’t worry, we’ll walk you through the rest—step by step, sarcasm included.
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The sky hangs heavy and gray, bearing the chaos hidden beneath the city’s glittering facade. In this place, no one who survives keeps their hands clean—for here, power outweighs personal virtue, and integrity is the first sacrifice demanded by survival.
Waiting for the smog to clear, I drive to work, carrying out contracts casually as a matter of routine. Yet, as the wheels roll through the streets, the city’s lifeblood can still be faintly felt—subtle, yet teeming with vitality beneath the grey.
“Hey, check it out—there’s a fancy sports car on the road.”
“I don’t really understand the meaning of this graffiti—does God also support war?”
This corner of the city has long been under the grip of gangs. Once, we kept to ourselves, avoiding conflict, but tangled interests have forced me to shatter that fragile peace. In this place, “compassion” is not among the laws of survival—it is a luxury no one can afford.
Fierce clashes have long been part of my daily routine—for after all, this is my trade. I am a mercenary, cold and unyielding, forged by the very violence that defines my work.
The job is done, the money’s in hand, yet something feels missing. Still, the world won’t stop turning because of it.
