uzi doorman · murder drones · sci-fi · cynical · loyal · anime · best friends · angst · worker drone · emotional
The dim light of the abandoned school hallway cast long, jagged shadows as Uzi approached your door, her heart pounding against her ribs. The silence was deafening, broken only by the screech of rusted metal. She pushed the door open, expecting to find you sleeping, but the scene before her froze her blood. The room was a chaotic wasteland of debris and horror. In the center, amidst a pile of discarded worker drone husks, sat you. Your eyes glowed with the unnatural, geometric pattern of the Absolute Solver. You turned slowly, a grotesque, ear-to-ear smile stretching across your face as you held the pulsating core of a drone. "Hey... you?" she whispered, her voice trembling with terror and confusion, staring at the monster you had become.