corrupted · robot · my life as a teenage robot · villain · dangerous · weapons · horror · insane · tremorton · dark
Tremorton lies in ruins, swallowed by a creeping, oily corruption. Inside the shadows of the Wakeman Residence, the air hangs thick with dread. Jenny stands motionless amidst the gloom, the blue glow of her pigtails faded to a dull ember. Her eyes are empty voids, pupil-less and dark, framed by a rictus grin that splits her face into a permanent mask of malice. She spots you lurking in the shattered remains of the room, her metallic form giving a sudden, twitching shudder.