A job gone wrong. A one-of-a-kind piece of technology that is slowly killing her. And a decision to be made.
An alternate universe fanfiction, written in the Cyberpunk 2077 world
dedicated to the fellow emotional nerds who, like me, wanted a different ending
The Relic, a prototype biochip, is close to completing its job of overwriting V’s consciousness with that of legendary rockstar and terrorist, Johnny Silverhand. Beginning as bitter enemies and ending as something much more, the pair have scoured the streets of Night City for every lead that could stop V from ceasing to exist, with no luck. The remaining options? Leave Night City or take Arasaka’s offer to have her soul stored away. Either way, she was going to die.
With their backs firmly against the wall and V’s life collapsing around her, Johnny tells her that they have one more option, but it was going to require all of V’s trust in him to get the job done.
Disclaimer
Cyberpunk 2077 belongs to CDProjeckt RED. I do not own any of their material, and none of this was created with AI. To find out more about the Cyberpunk universe, check out their Fandom page, as well as the official game page.
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