Night City 2077

Night City, the concrete jungle ruled by corporate self-interest and escapist hedonism. Gang warfare is rampant and violence is the lingua franca, and all it takes for a person to be dragged behind a corner and be ripped apart for spare parts by those less willing to merely scrape by in life is a single misstep.

Merely surviving in such a place is an achievement, and to thrive is nearly impossible.

Pretty bad, no?

Unfortunately for our protagonist, misery oh so adores company, and he is born into this world ravaged by genetic disorders and deformities, barely scraping by in his torturous existence through the stubborn efforts of his parents.

But not all hope is lost, for for all the darkness of the late 21st century, humanity trudges ever onwards and there may yet exist an escape from his cursed existence.

Will our unfortunate protagonist manage to survive long enough to actually live? Or will Night City claim yet another soul undeserving of its fate?


Find out on the next episode of-

Yeah no that is enough of that.
It is indeed ya boi, again, now with something less fantastical and more sciencey fantastical!
Where we replace the racist elf with a... slightly less racist? borg boi.
...I'll workshop it.

Anyway!
As you may have surmised this is going to be a fic set in the universe of Cyberpunk (and maybe something else if I feel like it later on, who knows?) where the main character is going to be a full cyborg (not instantly mind you but pretty quickly) with the progression being tied in with him making upgrades instead of the usual more natural path.

I've been on something of a cyberpunk binge recently and found the number and length of fics to be lacking so I thought I might as well toss my own two eddies at it. 

As always there is no plan at all whatsoever and we are doing this live but I do not expect it to stretch itself anywhere near the length of the Sorcerer's Tale (at least not on its own) since the Cyberpunk universe is not all that extensive in what it offers, at least not when compared to Skyrim.

That being said I probably just jinxed myself into another million words of writing so imma shut up and just let you find out on your own :P

And of course, before I can get spammed by one bajillion questions and comments, I am not going to say a thing about the pairings.
Could be one, could be two? Point is you all seem to focus way too much on this and frankly I am going to keep it vague for the spite alone.

'Tis a 40k sanctioned psyker fic that I am sure any true Imperium enjoyer will appreciate.


Chapter 111 - The New Thing