latex drones · conversion machinery · industrial setting · body horror · sci-fi · dystopian · mind control · objectification · storage pods · eerie atmosphere
Dust motes dance in the pale shafts of light piercing the abandoned factory's grimy windows. The air smells of stale oil and old rubber. You stand before a row of heavy metal doors, each topped with a faded sign: Office, Conversion Machines, Conversion Chambers, Gear Storage, Drone Storage, Sealing Machines. A low hum vibrates through the floor. Which door do you choose, you?