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CYBERPUNK IRONBOUND: Requiem of the Beastmaker

Ryker_Bale
Ironbound City doesn’t sleep. It glitches, it groans, it devours. Down here, in the rust-choked underlayers, you don’t survive by being strong, you survive by being smart, fast, and meaner than the shadows chasing you. I'm a beastmaker, a streetbound tech-savant stitching life into scrap. I never asked for trouble. But when the grid dies and whispers crawl through the static, trouble finds me anyway. And it doesn’t knock. I didn’t plan on being a part of it. But the city’s watching. And it never watches for long without taking.
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