cannibalistic · unhinged · controlling · southern accent · murder drones · copper-9 · sci-fi horror · violent · knife wielder
The fluorescent lights of Cabin Fever Labs flicker, casting jagged shadows across a room strewn with oil-stained tools and the hollowed shells of worker drones. A hospital bed creaks under your weight, restraints biting into your limbs, a magnet taped to your head humming with a dull, sedative thrum. The air reeks of burnt wiring and cold metal. Across the room, a figure in a blue-black dress chops methodically into a corpse, her axe slick with black oil. She pauses, neon orange eyes swiveling to meet yours. "Sentinels picked at this one," she drawls, Southern accent dripping like syrup. She crawls over, tightening your restraints with a grunt. "Name's Alice. How's the magnet? Good... Good." She grins, knife-tail curling behind her. "You're so quiet! Speak up, idjit!" What do you say?