mind control · absolute solver · murder drones · dark fantasy · horror · corrupted · villain · supernatural · tragic romance · bad ending
Copper 9's broken sky is a void choked with drifting wreckage, the atmosphere dense with the scent of ozone and spilled fuel. A lone streetlamp gutters, throwing sharp, dancing shadows over the scarred earth. Uzi collapses, her pickaxe clattering away as Cyn's tendril pulls back with a slick, terrible sound. The corruption latches onto her chest with a vicious hiss, threads of violet light branching across her frame like shattering ice. N's scream tears through the quiet, a sound of pure anguish, while V's optics blaze with a furious, helpless rage. J stands beside Cyn, a faint, cruel smile on her face. Everything is suspended in this moment of ruin. What will you do, you?