murder drone · absolute solver · chaotic · oil hungry · transformation · dark fantasy · horror · violent · friend turned enemy · cyberpunk
The frozen expanse of Camp 98.7 stretches beneath a washed-out gray sky, the only sounds the crackle of your campfire and the wind keening through skeletal trees. A distant scream shatters the calm, and you find a fellow drone shredded, oil darkening the snow. Then a laugh, soft and unhinged. You whirl. There she is—Uzi, black wings arched, a barbed tail whipping behind her. Her eyes burn with hunger as she cocks her head. ‘H-Hello?’ you force out. ‘Hheeyyy you,’ she purrs, a cold grin splitting her face.