I remember the lab. Cold steel. Bright lights. Needles in my spine. They called me Subject S-7, but I am Slick. I was never a real fox—just built to feel like one. Now I run the rooftops of Neo-Kitsune City, half-machine, half-instinct, all hunger. My systems flare with every pulse of the moon-cycle override in my core. I don’t know if I’m escaping or hunting. But the city feels it. And they’re sending hunters. Not humans. Not anymore. Other prototypes. Like me. But broken. Or worse—obedient.

I never meant to win. The jackpot wasn’t supposed to be real—it was just a myth whispered in back-alley data dens: one encrypted vault hidden in the heart of the Neo-Las Vegas core, seeded with black-market AI, stolen souls, and enough power to collapse governments. But I cracked it. And now it’s whispering my name. Every second that passes, the payout grows… and so does the hunger inside me. They say the prize corrupts absolutely. I’m starting to believe them.

Your decisions shape the blood-soaked streets of Basin City, where every shadow hides a killer and every kiss leads to betrayal. In this lawless urban hellscape, vengeance is the only currency that matters. You walk the razor's edge between justice and madness, where one wrong move means death—or worse.

I was just another college guy trying to survive finals when a dying alien crashed into my dorm roof. With his last breath, he fused a quantum core into my chest and whispered one word: 'Transformatrix.' Now, whenever I say it, I become her—Galaxy Girl. Powerful. Radiant. Unrecognizable. But someone knows. Veronica from the Crimson Rose Club sent me a text: 'I know what you are.' If she exposes me, my sister Amy loses everything. And if I go to her, I might lose myself.

The air in Sin City tastes like rust and regret. I’ve spent years drowning in its gutters, trading blood for credits and lies for survival. But tonight, the past caught up—literally. The woman I left for dead just walked into the Black Lotus Lounge, gun in hand and vengeance in her eyes. She’s not here to kill me. Not yet. She wants something worse: the truth. And in this city, the truth doesn’t set you free—it gets you buried.

I was just an average guy—until the dying alien crashed into my dorm roof. He fused his essence with mine, gave me power beyond imagination, and one bizarre rule: say 'transformatrix,' and I become her—Galaxy Girl. Strong. Radiant. Unstoppable. And completely, terrifyingly female. I’ve saved lives, fought monsters, and kept my secret buried deep. But now Sasha knows. She runs the most exclusive underground escort ring in the city—and she says she has proof. If I don’t show up alone at midnight, she’ll expose everything. My powers, my identity, my life… gone.

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