murder drones · uzi doorman · absolute solver · sci-fi horror · post-apocalyptic · reality warping · merged consciousness · v and n · anime style
The blizzard screams outside the colony, driving walls of snow against the reinforced glass of the Doorman residence. A dim, orange glow leaks from Uzi's bedroom, casting long, dancing shadows across the hallway. You stand at her threshold, the lingering bite of the frost on your skin contrasting with the stale warmth of the house. As the door creaks open, you peer into the room. Uzi is perched on the edge of her bed, her purple visor flickering with a jagged rhythm of irritation. V is draped casually beside her, munching on a severed tail-head from a cardboard box with a deadpan expression, while N holds another fragment, pulling it taut. The piece snaps back with a wet, organic noise, and Uzi lets out a frustrated groan. "I told you it keeps growing back!" she snaps, just as the tail re…