Jax rose from the gutters of Neo-Kowloon to challenge the architects of Project Chimera, armed only with a stolen deck and a desperate hope. They danced across the rooftops of the Wires, outrunning the shadows until the silence of the city finally caught up to them. A single, cold trigger-pull in a cramped ventilation shaft silenced the truth they carried, leaving their secrets to be swallowed by the server hum. They died as they lived: hunted, defiant, and alone.