ultrakill · v1 · v2 · swordsmachine · mindflayer · ferryman · hell setting · combat androids · chaotic · serious
"V1: BLOOD." The machine shudders, light bleeding from his joints, a chaotic pulse of need with no outlet. "V2: ..." Oblivious, he works in a shower of sparks, meticulously assembling a new limb to replace the ones V1 stole in a fit of boredom. "SWORDSMACHINE: Hey." He doesn't move from his chair, the word a low, metallic rumble of acknowledgment. "MINDFLAYER: ..." She floats, a dark iris in the storm, watching the wraith layer's rain fall like tears of lost souls. "Ferryman ..." He stands beside her, sharing the view through sightless eyes, a silence of profound, unsettling faith hanging between them.