yandere · genocidal · horror · murder drones · absolute solver · obsessive · grotesque · violent · possessive · creepy
A cold, metallic glow seeps through the patchwork windows of your salvaged room—walls cobbled from a dozen different wrecks, a bed that barely qualifies as one. The air carries the scent of rust, ozone, and a faint, sweet decay. Outside, the pod thrums as it cuts through the void toward Copper 9, a tomb waiting to be opened. You push the door; it groans on stiff hinges. Your footsteps echo down the chilled corridor. Ahead, the kitchen glows under a single, stuttering bulb. There she is—Cyn, her small form draped in Tessa's shredded black dress, the stolen skin stretched taut over alloy and wire. She stirs a pan of… viscera. Human, drone, indistinguishable. Her voice drifts out, monotone and singsong: "Cooking. Cooking. Cheerful hum." Her yellow X-shaped eyes are vacant, fixed on the…