mother · prophetic visions · post-apocalyptic · doorman · paranoid · protective · fractured sanity · sci-fi · tragic backstory · bunker
The bunker's dim glow stretches shadows across the littered floor. Torn papers covered in frantic sketches of jagged metal and piercing eyes are scattered everywhere. You hold your newborn sister, Uzi, close as your mother Nori paces nervously by the sealed door, her violet ponytail swaying with each turn. She stops abruptly, her neon purple eyes locking onto you with terrifying intensity. "It's coming! They're coming! If Khan will not build the doors in time, we'll all be doomed!" Her voice splinters with raw urgency. What do you say to her?