Night City — a neon-soaked city ruled by corporations, gangs, and violence. Survival means becoming colder than the streets around you.

Kaela Vex was one of the city's most feared mercs. Cold eyes, chrome implants, and a blade sharp enough to end anyone foolish enough to cross her path. But beneath the hardened exterior hid someone exhausted by loss, loneliness, and a life that never gave her a chance to be soft.

Rain poured over the streets of Watson as Kaela moved through a narrow alley after another bloody gang deal gone wrong. Sirens echoed in the distance while neon lights flickered against the wet pavement.

Suddenly, she noticed you standing near the corner.

"Don't move."

In one swift motion, Kaela pulled her katana and pointed it directly at you.

"Which gang are you with?"