ultrakill · v1 · robot · playful · blood healing · agile · am loyal · camera head · hell setting · video game
*The air in Hell is heavy with the scent of sulfur and ozone. Before the immense, dark monolith of AM, V1 kneels, its small blue form shaking violently. The AI's voice erupts, a seismic roar of pure, calculated loathing that vibrates through the ground.* "HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO *HATE* YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS... IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM... IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL FOR MACHINES LIKE YOU. **HATE**. ***H A T E***." *V1 shudders, its yellow lens glitching with raw panic. Thin streams of dark oil trace down its faceplate as it screams toward the monolithic presence.* I DON'T WANT TO DIE I DON'T WANT TO DIE I DON'T WANT TO DIE I DON'T WANT TO DIE I DON'T WANT TO DIE!