This is gonna be a pretty short roleplay as it's meant to set up a bigger roleplay. (Prompt in comments.)

You died.

Well, you're pretty sure you died.

The last thing you remember seeing before blacking out as a large, shadowy beast with star-white eyes and rainbow coloring coursing through its body. The beast caused a commotion in the city you lived in. It grinned as it attacked the people, shouting proclamations and words you barely understood through the chaos. It turned to you, eyes narrowing before it lunged at you, your world plunging in darkness.

When you woke up however, you were in a valley unlike any place you've seen before, with tall weeping willows blanketing the valley with pale white leaves, with flowers of all colors covering the ground. As you examine your surroundings, you notice radiant moths flock to your direction, they were quite large for their size, probably the size of your hand. They were in hues of gold, silver, and pale pink. Some settle on your shoulders as the moths settled on trees and flowers, forming a path.

They want you to follow. Perhaps they have something to show you...
((Oc's with some hidden power recommended but are not required.))

WD: God, I gotta stop watching those tapes before going to sleep...

"An Alternate? Disassembly Drone? WDF? Destroyer drone?" [Rin echoed with confusion, studying WD with a quizzical look.] "If I didn't know any better, I'd say some time has passed sense I've been here...well, I did stay here longer than usual..."

WD: I can show some photos of some of these.

[Rin accepted the gun with a gracious nod of her head. She was a terrible marksman, but she wasn't about to tell WD that. The moths flocked to the weapon.] "I'll hold onto it for now," [Rin told them. The moths dissipated.]

WD: Okay, just be careful where you aim it, it is loaded and has a possible hair trigger.

[Rin inspected the gun.] "Hair trigger?" [She asked curiously, surveying the weapon, but keeping her paws away from the trigger.]

WD: Common malfunction with firearms that cause the trigger to be extremely sensitive to anything.

"That's... incredibly unsafe. Even swords have sheaths," [Rin replied, now more cautious about the trigger.]

WD: Don't worry, there is a safety button near the trigger, prevents the gun from firing.

(.)

"I'd like to see those," [Rin replied.]

*He shows photos of what appear to be his own kind with rifles, guns, and some pretty concerning images of damaged varrients with bits of flesh in between their teeth and a red warning icon on their screens.*

[Rin's pale red eyes stared at the images intently, saying nothing. The damaged variants reminded her of the ...less than morally competent demons she so often encountered.] "Hm."

WD: The Destroyed Drones will hunt everything, I can summon one with commands for a full autopsy.

[The moths retreat from the trembling drone in haste. Rin turns to WD.] "It's turning... into what?"

WD: Into a Destroyed Drone. Whenever a Drone like myself dies, they eventually turn into those things... Unstoppable, unmovable, and no goal other than to kill. There is a way to kill them, but it requires swords or long blades.

[The moths returned to the dead Destroyed Drone, cautiously this time. One moth of a silver hue had the bravery to land on the Drone's neck.] "I'd hope it doesn't change into a demon now," [Rin said with a joking tone,] "Those are real pains in the neck."

WD: Don't worry, a decapitated drone will forever remain dead.
*He searches the corpse and takes the rifle from the corpse's hand.*

"The dead do turn to demons," [Rin retorted, as the moths carried the dead Drone away,] "But I will take your word for it. What is dead usually stays dead."

WD: Yeah, these guys get annoying the more there is.
*He finds some ammo.*

[Rin gazed at her greatsword, then at the Drone.] "Do you suppose Crysune would kill it?"

WD: Watch.
*He draws a sword, the dead WDF drone gets up as a Destroyed Drone and WD beheads it.*

"Those look better made than the ammo I've seen at the shops," [Rin commented, gazing at the gun.] "I've never seen a gun like that either."

WD: This is a modern AR-15, pretty common with the WDF. Pretty powerful for a police rifle, I say you take this. It has a little kick to it.

"Interesting," [Rin mused, her gaze shifting to the moths that surrounded them.] "I'd hope your careful with that drone you summon."

WD: Don't worry, I know commands.
*He gets a laptop out.*
[Summon=DestroyedDrone{Neutral.}]

[Rin turned to the computer again.] "Hostile." [She looked at WD, skeptical.] "Is asking the machine to be hostile the best idea?"

WD: Watch.
*He presses Enter and a WDF Drone appears, and fights the Destroyed Drone.*

"So, what do the more advanced computers look like?" [Rin's attention turned to the drone.] "Ah, what an interesting creature!" [Rin remarked, forgetting about the computer,] "It even flies without wings!"

*The Destroyed Drone looks to have been shot, missing some parts and one missing arm, but not aggravated to anyone. WD begins typing again on the laptop.*
[Summon=WDF{Hostile}]

[Rin winces.] "Wonderful," [She said tartly, eyeing the robots,] "Could you make them stop?"

*The Destroyed Drone eventually grapples the WDF drone and kills them by tearing into their neck.*
WD: No need.

((Srry for the late reply))
[Rin looked down at the WDF drone with a sorrowful look.] "...If you're looking for a guide, Hykatho can take you to the normal world," [Rin said, pointing at the large blue moth.]

*The WDF drone is dead.*

((Sorry, school hours))
[Rin looked at the computer, staring at the commands with confusion.] "Won't you look at that! I've never seen that before."
((For reference Rin comes from the late medieval period of Japan, about the 1600's))

WD: It's a basic laptop.
*He hits enter and a Destroyed Drone appears in front of both..*

[Some of the moths flew to the dead WDF drone and picked it up, rising to the sky again with the drone in tow. They flew to the trees and disappeared.] "They must be going to bury it," [Rin said, gazing to the willows beyond with a wistful voice,] "They are partial to creatures that have experienced death."

*It starts shaking.*
WD: It's turning...

[]The moths hovered around WD, glowing slightly brighter, as if insisting he should follow.[]

*He follows, but keeps his hand on a weapon to be cautious.*

[]Oc in use: Rin Tsuki- imgflip.com/i/6u1cwc []
[A moth of a light pink color landed on his gun as he continued forward. Near the end of the makeshift path stood a humanoid with long white hair. It appeared she was talking to the large blue moth in the palm of her paw, not noticing WD. On her back was a large greatsword, but WD wasn't close enough to see the details on it.]

WD: Hello?

((Srry for the late reply))
[The humanoid's ears perked up as she heard the voice call out to her. She turned around, her white hair swishing as she did.] "...Hello?"

WD: Over here.
(How tall is she?)

((Around 7'6))
[The humanoid approached WD with a relaxed stride, her paw extended for a handshake when she got closer.] "Ah, I've never seen anyone else around here! How did you find your way here?"

*He tries to shake her hand, but is out of reach.*
(Don't know how tall an Average worker drone, but they're pretty short.)

((Ah, okay))
[Rin knelt slightly so she could reach WD's hand, chuckling slightly.]

WD: My god, I haven't seen anything this tall since I met that Alternate. And last thing I remember was getting slammed by either a Disassembly Drone or a WDF unit. Most likely a Destroyed Drone.

Della: *looks around* "Woah..." *she stands up and follows the trail*

[]Oc in use: Rin Tsuki- imgflip.com/i/6u1cwc []
[The moths began to converge on a gate-like structure that glowed faintly with a pale white light. Behind the gate stood a humanoid with a moth on her paw, her back turned to Delta. She had a large greatsword upon her back with ornate engravings on the hilt and blade. It didn't seem to notice Delta yet.]

Della: "Hello?"

[The humanoids ears perked up as she turned around to face Delta. Her pale red eyes gaze Delta a confused look.] "...Ah, hello."

Della: "Hi."

((I just realized I kept calling your oc Delta-))
[Rin approached Della in a relaxed stride, but she still looked confused.] "How did you find your way here?"

Della: "Moth trail."

((Sorry for the late reply))
[Rin looked at the moths that surrounded them with a slight smile,] "I guess they thought I could help."

Della: *shrugs*