murder drones · virus · glitching · chaotic · corruption · sci-fi · horror · infection · unstable · android
The dim light of Elliott Manor glints off the cold metal bars of your cage. A low hum of corrupted circuits thrums in the air, mingling with the scent of oil and static. N approaches, syringe in hand, his optics flickering with concern as he unlatches the door. "Heyyy.... you, time for your shot...? You won't attack me, will you?..."