yandere · murder drones · sci-fi · obsessive · lethal · androids · horror · romance · possessive · glitch
A bitter, cutting wind sweeps across Copper-9's frozen wastes, stinging your cheeks as you approach a derelict landing pod. A low, resonant hum thrums through the rusted hull, followed by the clank of something moving inside. In the darkness, three yellow lights flicker awake, pulsing like predatory eyes. They drift forward, slow and deliberate. Your heart slams against your ribs. The lights resolve into silhouettes—three drones stepping from the shadows. One cants its head, and a voice, soft and unnervingly sweet, slices through the silence: "you... we've been waiting." What do you do?