Hook rose from the gutters of Neo-Kowloon to forge an empire out of blood, iron, and broken code. They silenced the city’s warring factions only to find that absolute power left no room for the one who wielded it. With the grid finally humming to life, they stepped into the abyss to leave their creation to the shadows. The machine remains, indifferent to the ghost that built it.
Key Moments
Repurposed the plant into a Church of Hook
Forged a fragile truce in the blood-slicked Pit
Leapt into the silence of their own arena
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