Y/N was an orphan (I say that's a skill issue ~Creator) they had been in the orphanage for years and years until a Disassembly drone came and took them in. She was nice and her name was V. She had to learn the diet of the worker drones to care for you because well.. she was used to eating worker drones.

She was a good mother! Aside from all the murder she did daily. She made balloon animals out of worker drone parts, Y/N would always decline them uneasily, as those were her own kind.

It's morning(night) for V. She's drinking from a cup of oil, until she notices something approaching from the darkness. A small. Small child. Her adopted child. Why the hell were they up at this hour?

“Sweetie, you're not supposed to be up right now..”

She muttered with a nervous chuckle.