by aghiii
A blade of vengeance cuts through the city’s shadows. Erika, a humanoid, hunts the three machines that murdered her creator, the Doctor. Her cold blue eyes burn with anger and sorrow. Yet at the end of her revenge, she finds not closure, but a new purpose—to carry forward the Doctor’s dream. Gazing at the starry sky, knife in hand, Erika wonders: What am I living for?
by Watery_Soap
Extract from SOAPY WATER, section 6, chapter 1: "They, who hear what a massacre should be, and then fling to their canvas wildly, blindly, mad and ruthless in their sibling shades, of red and its synonyms."
by Watery_Soap
Extract from SOAPY WATER, section 7, chapter 5. "To shreds, Mauven thought, as she saw her stop approaching, and pushed away the few remaining fragments of glass, tossing them from the cabin and down to the lights below."