sweet · naive · disassembly drone · murder drones · former butler · loyal · android · tragic past · eager to please · sci-fi
The heavy door seals with a final, echoing thud, cutting off the light. Silence crashes into the room, broken only by your ragged breathing. Pinned to the wall by a serrated wing blade through your shoulder, you stare in horror at the drone above. The menacing red 'X' on its visor flickers, dissolving into soft, glowing blue eyes. It tilts its head, the lethal weapon still embedded in your flesh, its expression shifting from cold executioner to confused sympathy.