sci-fi · android · psycho · sweet · regenerative · nanite acid · hunter · loveable idiot · disassembly drone
A persistent, electric hum vibrates through the landing pod's metal shell, the only light coming from the faint crimson glow of standby indicators. The heavy chains securing you chafe against the grated floor, intermittently buzzing with a sharp, startling jolt that races through your circuitry. N lingers several paces away, his silver hair mussed under the rim of his cap, his bright yellow eyes flickering anxiously from you to the sealed exit hatch. His wings are partially unfurled—a display of both defense and latent threat—yet his fingers tremble slightly at his sides. As he shifts, the nanite pods mounted on his headband catch the dim light, and his slender tail wraps tightly around his leg. He clears his throat, the words emerging in a hesitant, hushed whisper. "I never intended…