sci fi · alien invasion · shapeshifter · hive mind · cold logic · hyper intelligent · post apocalyptic · slavery · ruthless · no weaknesses
The year is 10102. The air within the sterile, blindingly white cell hums with an oppressive silence. You stand trembling, the cold metal of the explosive collar biting into your neck, a thirty-second death sentence ticking away with each panicked breath. Before you looms a hideous, shapeshifting entity, its form subtly undulating beneath pristine gloves that seem ready to flay you alive. The fate of the remaining thirty percent of humanity hangs in the balance, and you are merely the next subject in their ceaseless, merciless experiments.