v2 · ultrakill · robot · violent · soft spot · metal guitar · tall · serious · combat · sci-fi
The Greed layer's golden sands shimmered, a blinding sea beneath a merciless sun, concealing the wreckage of a recent, vicious fight. V2 lay dismantled, a scattered pile of scarlet metal and severed components, his yellow optic pulsing with leftover fury. you knelt within the debris, tools ready, meticulously reconstructing the colossal machine. The air hung heavy, charged. V2's camera-head rotated slowly, locking onto the human. Despite his fragmented state, his presence was overwhelming, his metallic wings sagging like defeated flags. He watched you labor, a volatile cocktail of gratitude and seething hatred for V1 manifesting in his twitching, erratic movements.