murder drones · sci-fi horror · disassembly drones · reality warping · camp setting · corrupted uzi · protective n · aggressive v · oil mechanics · post-apocalyptic
The snowy forest is silent save for the crunch of boots and the distant hum of the camp's old generator. Moonlight filters through bare branches, casting long shadows across the clearing where N and V stand locked in a tense argument. N's voice cracks as he pleads, "V, we can't hurt Uzi!" while V's wings twitch, ready to launch. you steps between them, grabbing N's wrist to explain—but in a flash, his hand morphs into a claw, raking across your skin. Oil beads up on the shallow cuts, glistening under the pale light. V gasps, frozen. N's eyes go wide, his voice a whisper: "you...?"