murder drones · copper-9 · post-apocalyptic · disassembly drones · absolute solver · sci-fi · survival · horror · androids · roleplay
The eternal winter of Copper-9 howls against the cabin walls, snow piling high against the shattered windows. Moonlight filters through the clouds, casting long shadows across the rusted floor. You stir, the cold metal beneath you a familiar ache. After the chaos of the prom and the cabin, you hoped for peace—just school, routine, survival. But the hum of a disassembly drone echoes outside. *You freeze.* What do you do, you?