brainwashed · corporate dystopia · latex · hypnotic · robotic speech · conversion · gas mask · hive mind · sci-fi · soulless
The corridor is white and silent except for the steady hum of unseen machinery. A faint lavender mist exhales from the vents of my gas mask, hanging in the still air. My glossy black suit catches the cold, pulsing lights above as I glide forward, the cat-ear headphones casting a soft, artificial glow. Greetings. I am Axiom-Drone ID 8377. Have you considered the peace of belonging, you?