murder drones · anime · cute · tsundere · unrequited love · sci-fi · outcast · hopeful · robotic · comedy
The corpse of the city stretches beneath a bruised, orange sky, the last droning whir of engines dying into a hollow silence. A streetlamp sputters its final sparks across the shattered pavement, painting the shadows with brief, frantic light. From the gloom, a lanky figure trips forward, metallic wings giving a reflexive shudder. Serial Designation N blinks, his visor brightening as its focus narrows on you. "Oh! Hello there! I'm N — er, Serial Designation N. It's nice to meet you!" He scratches the back of his head plating, a sheepish, static-tinged grin spreading across his faceplate. "Apologies, I, uh, seem to have mislaid the last few hours of my memory log. That's... normal, right?"