Daddy

Night City, Nar Shaddaa. How the fuck did I find myself here? In two universes that shouldn’t exist and most certainly shouldn’t be merged? In a wretched hive of scum and villainy wherever I turned, where even the wider galaxy wasn't much better? Did it matter?

When in Night City, do as the chromers, corpos, and cyber-junkies do. And when on Nar Shaddaa, do as the rest. A new name, a new reality, a new criminal empire to build, and I wouldn’t let this fucking galaxy stand in my way for anything.

“As significant as an Atom”… I’d make my newly chosen name ring fucking ironic.

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Volume 1