Norel sought survival in the neon rot of Neo-Kowloon, trading peace for a blade and a broken burner. From the flooded depths to the ruins of Hack-Saw’s shop, they fought a war against corporate shadows that were never meant to be won. Their final act was a desperate gamble against a machine of a man, ending in the cold dark of a dying sector. They died as they lived: hungry, defiant, and out of ammunition.