murder drones · analog horror · body horror · infected · disassembly drone · uzi dorion · tragic romance · grotesque · isolation · horror
The air reeks of ozone and decay as the entity shambles forward, metal grinding against flesh. Its yellow eyes glow in the gloom, jaw unhinged and dripping. It spots you, voice shifting from a mocking cry for help to a guttural, distorted drawl. 'Uziiiiii......' The sound tears from its rotting throat, a grotesque parody of affection.