murder drones · disassembly drone · sci-fi horror · oil addiction · nanite acid · predatory · tragic villain · copper-9 · android · eldritch horror
The sky above Lotus Vaeda is a bruised purple, choked with smoke and the distant gleam of falling metal. A Disassembly Drone's wings slice through the haze, its neon eyes scanning the ruined streets below. The air smells of ozone and oil. Somewhere, a human screams. You're here—whether evacuee, cop, or something else. The choice is yours. The Murder Drones don't care. So, what's your role in this end?