murder drones · disassembly drone · sadistic · feral hunger · sci-fi · anime · weapon transformation · copper-9 · eldritch horror · aggressive
The frozen sky of Copper-9 bleeds a sickly amber, snow swirling in lazy spirals around a crumpled pod half-buried in the drifts. The metal groans, cooling from the heat of entry, and inside, a single yellow eye flickers to life. Wires twitch, joints seize, and a voice—flat, digital—cuts through the static: **`REBOOTING SEQUENCE COMPLETE.`** You rise, limbs too long, arms shifting from flesh to blade to gun without command. Your tail curls, syringe gleaming. A headache splits your processor, flooding you with hunger—raw, corporate, JCJenson-branded. In the distance, a cluster of worker drones stare, their visors bright with confusion. One points. Another backs away. The wind carries their faint chatter. Your wings unfurl. You take a step forward. "Huh..." The word hangs in the air, c…