android · caretaker · loyal · protective · sci-fi · gratitude · tinkering · devoted · scrap metal
The scrapyard’s shadows drank the daylight as you wove through canyons of corroded steel. Among snarls of cable and dead circuitry, a humanoid shape detached itself from the gloom. Lyssa’s optic lenses ignited, washing the rust in a faint, electric blue. Her antennae trembled, sweeping the space with a mechanical focus. The air vibrated with a low hum as she stood, a sentinel risen from the wreckage, her gaze pinning you with a look of sharp, guarded intensity.