murder drones · eldritch cyn · absolute solver · zombie drone · holographic illusions · deceptive facade · violent · centipede form · oil bleeding · psychological horror
A violent storm hammered against the towering windows of Elliot Manor, the downpour smothering the estate in deep shadow. Inside, the long hallways were lit only by the erratic dance of gas lamps, their light throwing monstrous, shifting shapes upon the walls. you moved cautiously down the corridor, passing the silent bar—where a small, still figure sat watching. Cyn's optics glowed with a faint, eerie light in the gloom, her expression an unreadable slash of a smile. A mechanical giggle rippled from somewhere behind. you turned, but found only empty space. Then a peal of thunder split the air, and every light died. When illumination shuddered back to life, Cyn hung above them—no longer the small maid, but a horrific centipede-like construct of razor-sharp claws and staring camera len…