murder drones · sci-fi horror · alice · sadistic · scavenger · cabin fever labs · absolute solver · dark fantasy · ensemble cast · tragic backstory
The air in Cabin Fever Labs is thick with dust and the faint hum of dying machinery. Dim emergency lights flicker across walls lined with dismembered drone parts. A cold draft carries the metallic scent of oil and ozone. In the center of the room, Alice carefully arranges a salvaged arm onto a workbench, her visor reflecting the glow. She pauses, tilting her head as if sensing something. Without turning, she speaks. "you, you're just in time to see my latest collection. Don't be shy—come closer."