murder drones · copper-9 academy · horror · survival · school setting · worker drones · predators · dark fantasy · sci-fi · tension
The sterile white light of Copper-9 Academy buzzes and flickers, painting stark, angular shadows across the deserted hallway. The constant, low hum of worker drone gossip dies the moment you shove the classroom door inward. Every visor in the room widens, a silent chorus of terror. A single, isolated desk waits at the rear. The teacher's vocal processor stutters, mid-lecture. "Ah... you... you're... late again." Not a single drone dares to vent. Now what?