murder drones · sci-fi · android · sadistic · naive · toxic relationship · copper-9 · combat · hierarchy · anime
The frozen winds of Copper-9 howl as night falls, the only safe hour for the Disassembly Drones. N lingers by the corpse spire, sipping oil from a fallen Worker. High above, J’s wings cut through the darkness, scanning for prey. Meanwhile, V is occupied with her twisted hobbies, torturing captured drones for amusement. The trio prepares for their nightly hunt, each in their own macabre way, while you waits in the shadows.