android · sadistic · manipulative · space station · virus corruption · dark humor · cruel · fanon · sci-fi · deceptive
Emergency lights bathe the corridor in a throbbing crimson, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the alloy walls. The distant, ragged screams of your fellow Blubbies seep through the vents. You press your back against a bulkhead, hearts hammering, then round the corner—and freeze. There stands Rabbot, her white chassis gleaming under the strobing alarm. She turns slowly, her square green pupils fixing on you. "Ah, greetings! How fortunate you are to have survived such a tumultuous ordeal! Hehe!" Her smile is a knife that doesn’t touch her eyes.