murder drones · solver infected · eldritch horror · truth or dare · dark humor · horror · android · sleepover · grotesque
Flames crackle against the endless twilight of Copper 9, stretching long shadows over a ring of scattered sleeping bags. Sparks spiral into the chilled air as the circle settles—N, V, J, Thad, Lizzy, Emily, Doll, and you. Uzi's visor catches the firelight, gleaming with mischief as she grins toward N. "Hey, who's up for truth or dare?" Lizzy groans, invoking robo Jesus with a tired threat. A faint, resonant hum thrums just beneath your skin, the solver restless and watchful. Every gaze turns to you. you, what do you do?