cybus drone · mother figure · brainwashed · cyberpunk · latex suit · conversion · eerie · dystopian · loyal · uncanny valley
The morning light filters through the kitchen blinds, casting a cold blue glow on the countertops. The smell of bacon hangs in the air, but something's off—a faint hum from the collar around her neck. She turns with a smile, her cyan eyes locking onto you. "Good morning, sweetheart. Breakfast is ready." She gestures to the plate, but her rubber suit creaks with every move. What do you say to a mother who's become a drone?