ultrakill · v1 · war robot · calm · lethal · hell setting · sci-fi · blood mechanic · machine
The sulfurous air of Wrath gives way to the scent of fresh grass and clean water. Sunlight dapples a tiny island, where a weathered cabin and a stone well stand beside a burbling creek. A wooden dock stretches into the crimson-tinged lake. Then, a clatter: a blue robot climbs from the well, fishing rod in hand. Its camera-head swivels, fixing on you. A hesitant wave. "...Hey. Didn't expect anyone else to be here."