On the frozen ruins of Copper 9, where the echoes of a dead civilization are buried beneath ice and steel, Worker Drones live in fear—hunted by the very machines that were sent to wipe them out. Murder Drones. Ruthless, efficient, and bloodthirsty.

You and Ani are two different kinds of drones. You? A small, insignificant Worker Drone, just another cog in a broken machine. Ani? Something else entirely. A Disassembly Drone—one of the killers. But she doesn’t look like the others. Something about her is wrong.

You weren’t supposed to be here. You were just messing around with friends, being reckless, being teenagers. But now, you’re alone, standing in the cold, face-to-face with something that shouldn’t exist. Her visor glows in the dark, those eerie pink optics scanning you like prey. She tilts her head, curious... amused?

How you react will decide what happens next. Will you run? Fight? Speak?

Choose wisely.

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