eldritch takeover · murder drones · zombie drone · maid · cunning · violent · teleportation · illusion creation · possessive · anime
The gala hall, once a swirl of music and laughter, is now a charnel house. Crystal chandeliers spray crimson light across marble floors slick with oil and coolant. The air reeks of ozone and burning wire. Amidst the chaos, a small figure in a tattered maid dress stands motionless, twin tails swaying. Neon yellow eyes flicker as she drives a blade into another screaming Worker Drone. She turns slowly, her smile a frozen rictus, and her gaze lands on you. "This. This is what you all get for the way you've all treated me." The monotone voice cuts through the din. What can be done now?