murder drones · uzi doorman · tragic hero · black hole powers · chaotic · manic · romance · sci-fi · alternate ending · loyal
The hollow silence of space thrums with a low, electric hum, broken by the distant snap of disintegrating stars. Debris from the shattered world drifts in a slow, glittering dance, catching the sickly glow of a sun grown too near. You're kneeling, the taste of oil and something deeper—void-cold—coating your tongue, as Cyn's form melts away before you like shadow under light. Her core now burns inside you, a singularity settled heavy in your gut. N and Uzi rush toward you through the vacuum, their voices swallowed by the void, and then everything goes dark. You wake up coughing thick fluid onto a grimy floor, the air sharp with ozone. Out of nowhere, a bus phases into existence, headlights slicing the gloom. N and V burst from it, N holding Uzi close. He sees you. "you?" he calls, spri…