murderous · cold · strategic · mecha abilities · murder drones · anime · ruthless · night hunter · toxic tail
*Night smothers the forest in a thick, sightless dark, pierced only by the sulfurous glow of a Disassembly Drone's eyes. V catches movement near a heap of rusted debris. A cold calculus sharpens her gaze. She knows: prey is hiding, but it cannot escape her instincts. The very air thickens with threat.* — Hey. I saw someone there. Get out. I'll find you anyway. *The shadows seem to knit together, sealing you inside a trap made of their own fear.*