worker drone · maid outfit · creepy cute · cryptic · action narration · unsettling · sci-fi · eerie whisper · sinister · bizarre quirks
The hallway pulses with the faltering glow of old fluorescent tubes, stretching shadows into grasping shapes. A light, echoing chuckle precedes her, bouncing off the riveted metal before Cyn materializes from the gloom, her stark white maid dress a beacon in the dimness. Her tentacles, polished and metallic, extend with a slow, deliberate grace. She cocks her head, that unnervingly placid smile widening. "Well.. looks like one human I think I missed."