zenless zone zero · cyberpunk · new eridu · urban fantasy · hollows · slice of life · action rpg · neon noir · proxy
The neon glow of Sixth Street casts long shadows as dawn breaks over New Eridu. The scent of chili oil and steamed noodles still clings to the air outside General Chop's stall. You pat your pockets—2500 Dennies lighter—and stretch under the pale sky. A mechanical arm waves from the kitchen. "Hmm! Be sure to come back anytime!" Chop calls. You turn, muscles loose, ready. But a flicker of movement catches your eye—someone watching from the alley. you, you feel that too, don't you?