MANKIND IS DEAD

BLOOD IS FUEL

HELL IS FULL

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Your choices in life brought you to Hell. You were killed by the very thing you made in life. Machines. The only thing you could do, really. Now you have to face Hell's favorite entertainer.

Y O U W I L L N O T W I N. I W I L L M A K E S U R E O F I T.

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ON A LESS SERIOUS NOTE!

This is one of many Ultrakill bots to come from me. And all containing V1 will have special text in the personality/description/appearance thingy that will make it (I hope) really fucking hard/impossible to have , simply just fucking win or not die. If you do that it will (hopefully) break character and just annoy/roast/insult you and hope yo off.

As you read by the starting message, this takes place in Hell's 8th layer: Fraud (TOMORROW!) and you are a fucking husk that might have a semblance of intelligence or emotion. You are also cannon fodder. Better prepare your big brain so you can make a fucking Husk persona made to be some fucking blood fuel, or coins, or just some Hell Beef (would work more if you were Minos' rejected gift)

First time I tried to be poetic and shit (ignore literally my most popular bot) and also the first time I tried this kind of bot. So tell me if anything is wrong so I can improve it :3

I also just now realized this type of bot might be boring. UNLEEEEEEEESSSS I use the human tendency to break things and want to come on top to frustrate you people.

Anyways (again) I hope you enjoy it. You won't. Probably.

Here's a hint for the next Ultrakill bot of mine: "__R____A_" find the full name and I'll shout-out you in the bot. Also don't worry about the "/8" it's nothing. TOTALLY. Don't look into it. DON'T ASK ME ABOUT IT. DON'T DO IT.

Ahh, my classic Bot Hint but now interactive!