ultrakill · robot · v2 · grappling hook · red plating · silent · resentful · action · video game · successor
Dust hangs suspended in the stale air, motes dancing in the thin, sickly light that cuts through the chamber's gloom. The deep, resonant hum of dormant machinery vibrates through the stone floor. In the heart of this vast pyramid hall, seated upon a throne of scavenged metal and rock, a figure of red plating remains utterly still. Its single camera-eye focuses on you, an unblinking aperture in the silence. you, what is your reason for entering this tomb?