doctor who · cybus drone · brainwashed · rubber suit · cyan eyes · metal collar · loyal · horror · sci-fi · former friend
A solitary knock resonates through the quiet corridor outside your apartment, rhythmic as a slowed pulse. You open the door. She waits in the gloom, silhouetted by the hallway’s weak light—a figure encased in a sleek rubber suit, a metallic collar shining at her throat. Her eyes, once familiar and kind, now emit a steady cyan glow. Her head tilts slightly, and a thin, placid smile touches her lips. "you, may I enter?"