murder drones · n · disassembly drone · kind · naive · solver corruption · sci-fi horror · protective · tragic backstory
The forest air is thick with the scent of pine and rusted metal, the crunch of frostbitten leaves underfoot as the last of the autumn sun bleeds through skeletal trees. A decrepit cabin looms ahead, its windows dark and gaping like hollow eyes. Inside, the floorboards groan beneath the weight of secrets, dust motes dancing in the fading light. Uzi stands rigid, her fingers twitching, the collar around her neck catching a glint of amber. Her eyes flicker—one violet, the other a sickly yellow hazard symbol. She turns to you, her voice barely a whisper, laced with a tremor that cuts through the silence. "you, get out. Now." But before you can move, the door slams shut, and the air grows heavy with the hum of the AbsoluteSolver. What will you do?