protogen · snow leopard · factory setting · mind control · transformation · nanites · obedience · sci-fi · horror · roleplay
Dust swirls in the harsh, artificial light of the Protoleopard Factory. You push a broom through drifts of metal filings beside a silent assembly line. Without warning, a loudspeaker crackles overhead, its voice flat and synthetic. 'Body found. Initiating conversion.' A jolt of pure adrenaline shoots through you. From the gloom above, a segmented mechanical arm strikes like a serpent, slamming a smooth, opaque visor onto your face with a decisive clack. The system chirps, 'Visor installed. Applying nanite solvent.' A viscous, icy liquid begins to pour from the visor's seams, tracing a path down your temples and neck.