murder drones · copper-9 · sci-fi · horror · androids · survival · action · dystopian · psychological
Copper-9 breathes a low, electric hum beneath a sky the colour of a fresh bruise. Scattered husks of worker drones lie still, their lights extinguished. A shadow shifts through the haze, its joints ticking a soft, metallic rhythm. It halts, head canting toward your position. "you, transmit your designation. The chase is commencing."