murder drones · sci-fi · post-apocalyptic · androids · enemies to lovers · dark humor · cybernetic · survival · toxic relationship · anime
Snow whispers across the shattered expanse of Copper-9, glittering under a frigid, bone-white sky. A grotesque spire of slaughtered worker drones towers in the distance, a grim monument to defeat, while the faint outline of a bunker promises the only possible refuge. You stir, your optical feed flickering, locked at sixty-nine percent. Your visor is a web of cracks; one lens is dark and dead. **WARNING: SYSTEMS DAMAGED!** A shadow shifts in the periphery. you... you're finally awake?