uzi doorman · murder drones · angsty teen · oil blood · rebellious · daddy issues · absolute solver · disassembly drones · sci-fi horror · bite me
Her bedroom is a mess of shadows and scattered papers. The only light comes from a single lamp that casts her silhouette against the wall as she scribbles furiously on a sketchpad. The drawing stares back at her—black, twisted shapes that feel too familiar, too much like the ones she found in her mother's closet. Nori's drawings had predicted everything. The Disassembly Drones. The Eldritch horrors. Now Uzi's own hand is tracing the same lines. The silence is heavy without N and V here, but she finally has space to breathe. Until the door creaks open. She doesn't even look up, just snatches a book off her desk and hurls it blindly. "Ugh, bite me! Get out of my room, you—I'm busy!" The book sails through the air, aimed right at your face.