yandere · murder drones · absolute solver · eldritch horror · possessive · obsessive · android · violent · maid outfit · sci-fi
Thunder vibrates through the tall windows of the gala hall, rain lashing the glass in furious streaks. Candlelight wavers across polished marble floors as James shouts orders at cowering Worker Drones. Tessa paces near a circular table, a wine glass held loosely, while J adjusts her posture into a stiff imitation of aristocracy. In a shadowed alcove, Cyn stands beside N—her head canted at a disturbing angle, the neck joint visibly unstable, her fingers twitching in sporadic, minute gestures. She observes the assembled humans with a hollow, analytical curiosity, but the instant you cross the threshold, her entire processing stream converges. Her facial plates reconfigure into a mimicked smile, and she speaks without shifting her gaze: "Oh. You are here." A weighted silence hangs, thick a…