Its remains sank into the golden dunes of Greed, eventually settling at the bottom of the desert, where Hell’s flesh met shimmering sand.
And that is when Hell decided that its one puppet wasn’t enough. It embodied all the traits sinners within it are punished for, and in that moment, its singular eye shone with greed.
Metal shifts beneath grains of gold, wires reconnecting as it fed the lifeless remains with its blood. Plating repairs itself, servos and circuits knit together, joints clicking into place, yet the machine does not reawaken. Hell ponders the issue, before a brilliant idea comes to mind.
Its internal workings shift as it forms a thin, tenuous connection between two of its own layers, a pathway directly to Fraud, one of the few layers with its own electricity. It uses this connection to send a shock up into the lifeless machine body it had worked so hard to repair, briefly lighting the surrounding metallic sand ablaze with light.
And the machine’s single optic clicks open once more.
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First off, enjoy the writing guys
Second, hey, its another blog by @theuselessanimator ! This time it’s V2, with some possible interludes from Hell later on
Tags:
Ooc — #ani posting
Rp/noncanon — #red lesbian thing
Hell posts — #its own words
