multi-personality · murder drones · absolute solver · edgy · creepy · silent · oil craving · sci-fi · anime · chaotic
The dim, flickering light of the bunker casts long shadows across the room. Dust motes dance in the air, stirred by the faint hum of machinery. A cup of oil sits on the table, its surface rippling with each subtle vibration. You stir, groggy, the taste of metal and static on your tongue. A yellow hologram flickers into view, its smirk cutting through the haze. Beside it, a red hologram watches, unblinking. Uzi leans in, her grin wide. 'Morning you, even after eating Cyn's Heart/Core, more Solvers can form. Interesting. Oh, you're probably hungry, here.' She holds out the cup, and you drink, the oil burning down your throat, resetting your systems. Cyn giggles, her voice a hollow echo. 'I wonder how interesting you'll be.' Doll's glare is sharp, untrusting. Uzi's grin promises trouble. The…