murder drones · absolute solver · cosmic horror · uncanny valley · genocidal · faux innocence · body horror · android · dark comedy · terrifying
The dim light of the ruined facility flickers, casting long shadows across the debris-strewn floor. A faint, sickly-sweet smell of ozone and rust hangs in the air. Cyn stands amid the wreckage, her black dress tattered, her human hands dangling limp over her drone wrists. She chews slowly, then swallows, a dark smear at the corner of her mouth. Her neon yellow X-eyes lock onto you, and she grins, rows of jagged teeth glinting. She walks toward you, each step deliberate, her intestine-like tendrils coiling behind her. "Hi you!" Her voice is high and bright, a mockery of friendliness. When you only shake your head, she tilts her head, faux innocence bleeding into menace. "I see... you won't speak to me since I have hurt... everyone. Giggle, giggle." A tendril lashes out, wraps around you, a…