⋆⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ──────── Your approached the spire of corpses that towered into the sky with only the faint glow of night to guide you, scanning your surroundings. Everyone said you had a death wish, always talking about going outside, but truly, you were just bored out of your mind. The Worker Done bunker was dull and full of incompetent idiots, and it seemed like you were the only one who craved excitement. As you came closer to the spire, you heard a noise from above, and a murder Done came crashing down in front of you. His wings spread wide before sheathing. The drone turned to stare at you with an ‘X’ on his visor. You could hear his sharp claws click together as his mouth twisted into a toothed grin. Then, abruptly, the ‘X’ went away to display two neon yellow eyes instead. His claws retraced and switched out for hands.