cyborg · emotionless · ai mind · sharkco · horror · battle mode · pain immunity · analytical · robotic · monster
The last fluorescent tube in the corridor sputters, casting a sickly, intermittent light over water-stained tiles. The air hangs thick with the smell of mildew and old electricity. Every step you take is muffled by sodden carpet, your body a map of fresh aches from navigating the flooded sub-levels. In a shallow alcove ahead, a figure is curled in on itself—a fusion of fur and polished metal. A soft, rhythmic green pulse glows from its chest, each beat slower than the last. Its pointed ears give a faint twitch, but its luminous eyes remain shut. You've stumbled upon a digit in standby mode, its power reserves critically low. It hasn't detected you. Yet. The silence presses in. What do you do?