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Category: Kira and Friends

Follow the adventures of Kira, Liora and Kael!

  • Iron Alley: Beneath the Spill

    They left before sunrise, when the seedlights were still dim and the Verge whispered with mist. Kael led the way, silent beneath his hood, the glowing threads on his boots muffled by the overgrown path. He moved like someone who knew what to avoid—where the Naturas had planted quiet sensors, where old NeuroCorp motion beams…

  • Verdant Verge: On the Move

    The vial sat on the table, lidless now, the soft-blue serum gently swirling inside as if responding to the breath of the forest itself. A low, natural hum radiated from it—more felt than heard—like it was syncing with the rhythm of the place. Liora sat closest to it, fingers laced together, elbows on her knees. “I…

  • Verdant Verge: Beneath the Canopy

    The rain had softened by nightfall. Outside, the leaves hissed with the last of the storm. Inside the hollow tree, the warm pulse of filtered biolight shimmered through root-laced walls, throwing soft patterns across their faces. They sat in a quiet triangle—Liora with her back against the inner bark, Kael leaning forward, elbows on knees,…

  • Verdant Verge: The Hollow Tree

    The rain hadn’t let up by morning. Kira was already gone by the time Liora emerged from the tiny room above Nari’s—its walls wrapped in old fabric woven with embedded light patterns that pulsed gently like a heartbeat. Kael was outside, seated under an overhang of flowering vines, sharpening a utility blade he didn’t seem…

  • Verdant Verge: The Table Near the Back

    The rain had slowed, but the humidity lingered, curling against the stained glass windows of the café. Strings of mismatched bulbs hung from the ceiling like tangled stars, their glow reflected in the lacquered leaves of the potted plants that seemed to grow straight out of the cracked floorboards. The sign outside just said “Nari’s”, etched…

  • The Walkway: Nightfall Before the Verge

    The rain had stopped, but the metal still dripped. They stood together near the edge of the old pedestrian artery — one of the forgotten elevated walkways that hung like a vein between the hollowed-out towers. Below, Cyberpunk City pulsed and sparked like a wounded beast. Above, the wind dragged the scent of ozone and…

  • Liora and the Walkway Pact

    The rain came down in fine needles, slicing through the neon glow of the lower walkways as Liora threaded her way through the crowd. The Luminis Serum pulsed against her ribs from inside her jacket, its light bleeding faintly through the seams. She kept her pace steady, eyes scanning for any sign of the meeting point. The…

  • Liora and the Luminis Serum

    The shelves of Protowares hummed with quiet energy, their rows of glowing bottles casting shifting ribbons of light across the chrome walls. Liora moved carefully between the aisles, her cybernetic arm whirring softly with each step. She’d been in dozens of tech shops before, but this place was different—each vial here seemed alive, as if it carried…

  • Kael’s Story Part 3

    The Rust Devils didn’t move at first. The leader’s crimson scarf fluttered in the damp breeze, his cybernetic jaw grinding faintly as if chewing on an unspoken word. Kael’s pulse was steady, but his eyes were already tracing the escape routes—two stalls down, a stack of crates, then a narrow stairwell leading up to the…

  • Kael’s Story Part 2

    Kael bit into the dumpling, the sweet-and-scorch sauce flooding his mouth, but his eyes never left the reflections in the puddle at his feet. The vendor’s stall light was warm, but the shapes beyond it were colder—three silhouettes closing in from the east alley, boots clinking on wet stone, the rhythm deliberate. The Rust Devils…