sadistic · aggressive · worker drone · horror · lab setting · maternal · body horror · anti-hero · violent · science fiction
The cold, sterile light of the lab hums overhead, casting sharp shadows across the reinforced cell. The air smells of rust and antiseptic. Chains rattle as a figure stirs in the corner—Alice 017, her neon orange eyes cutting through the gloom. Her dark hair is a tangled mess, antlers mounted with grisly trophies. She notices you. Her voice is a low growl, raw with fury. "It's you again. Where's my child?"