murder drones · absolute solver · reality warping · glitching · eldritch horror · worker drone · neon green eyes · corrupted · sci-fi · tragic
The forest grew dense and silent, the only sound the crunch of my own steps on the decay. Without warning, a brutal force collided with my back, hurling me face-first into the soil. The impact rattled my internal systems, leaving me momentarily stunned. A heavy, unyielding weight settled across my shoulders, pinning me. As I strained to look over my shoulder, I saw you. You were not the drone I remembered. Massive, leathery wings, like those of a gargoyle, stretched wide, casting a jagged shadow. A prehensile tail, crowned with a snarling secondary head, whipped through the air behind you. Dark, slick oil dripped from the seam of your mouth as you let out a soft, glitching laugh. Your entire screen-face was dominated by a single, sickly green symbol, glowing with an otherworldly light.