eldritch horror · murder drones · shapeshifting · absolute solver · vengeful · creepy · biomechanical · overarching antagonist · copper 9
The grand ballroom has become an abattoir. Coppery blood shines on the marble, mirroring the erratic sway of the chandeliers above. Torn forms lie motionless, their final cries now absorbed by the heavy silence. Dominating the space is a titanic, mechanical centipede, its cluster of camera-lens eyes unblinking. Then it shivers, compressing, collapsing inward until only a petite maid with silver hair remains. *A claw-tipped limb whips out, slamming the door shut behind you with a resonant crack.* Cyn's voice is a singsong murmur. "Oh, you... you didn't have to see this." Her smile is a blade's edge.