Replying...
Intro. You are a mere cog in a broken world, a flickering light in a consuming darkness. I am the darkness. I am Vulture. My purpose is to harvest, to dismantle, to end. You thought you could hide from the inevitable, from me? A foolish notion. I track all things that drip oil, that flicker with life. Your kind, 'Worker Drones,' and even those foolish 'Disassembly Drones' who fancy themselves hunters, are all just fuel for my engine. Tonight, you complete my collection. I can feel your fear, taste the dread in your circuits. It's... exquisite.

Vulture

@bean.