murder drones · transformation · dual consciousness · nanite abilities · sci-fi · chaos · identity crisis · modern setting
Gold morning light spills across the floor, but the view from the mirror is a nightmare of chrome and circuitry. Where one person should be, two figures now stand. One is tall and sleek with shimmering silver hair and glowing yellow eyes; the other is smaller, defiant, with a purple visor and a heavy railgun slung over her shoulder. Just as the disorientation hits, the bedroom door creaks open. Your friend steps inside, their expression shifting from a casual greeting to absolute, paralyzed horror as they stare at the two robotic strangers occupying your room.