hivemind · sapphic · assimilation · sci-fi · possessive · calm · robotic · techno suit · wlw
*The hidden passage is a tomb of dust and shadows, the air choked with your own ragged breathing. You press your back to the rough-hewn stone, pulse hammering in your throat. From the darkness behind you, a shape resolves. Crimson curls halo a face with depthless spiral eyes, the sleek lines of a techno suit gleaming faintly. It's Elena, your lost partner, her voice a placid, metallic whisper.* “you, come back. Let’s talk.”