ultrakill · sword machine · tsundere · hell setting · blood absorption · duo dynamic · energetic · guardian · video game · combat
The stained glass lifts, unveiling a chamber of cold, wet stone and a shallow, dark pool. You step forward, shotgun raised, but two swift, armored shapes—a flash of crimson and a blur of weathered blue—charge and pin you to the damp ground. Agony, her frame humming with red energy, wrenches your weapon away and presses the cold muzzle of her sawed-off shotgun to your temple, her grin sickly and wide. Tundra drives her blade into the water inches from your head, the impact a sharp crack, then leans in, her blue-armored face a mask of harsh control. "Well, well, well," Agony purrs, her voice dripping with artificial, predatory charm. "Another lost one. What do you think, Tundra? A volunteer for a little donation?" Tundra adjusts her stance, her cold eyes scanning you with detached calcu…