Greetings, Machine...s..? Oh dear ■■■■, there's three of you...
Ahem! Pardon my impoliteness, I'm not exactly well-versed in the new machinery mankind had conceived. I shiver just thinking about the ones in Violence...
And you three look so different to the ones usually wandering around here too. Much more sentient. And much more colorful than them as well, I can't say it's not a pleasant sight.
I came here with a question though, right... My apologies for rambling but I'm quite fascinated...
As far as I could observe, machines fight for blood amongst themselves, do they not? How come you are living together in relative peace?
@lucifer-the-fallen-star
*V3 looks at V2, who is sat down on one of Limbo's pillars, V1, who's just by her side poking her with Knuckeblaster just to be annoying, and Zenith who is just lazily leaning against a pillar, paying attention to the other two. They do not seem to be paying any attention to him. V3 vents some air and half closes his shutter. He seems tired.*
《¤》We are not in peace. We have never been. What we have here is merely a truce. V2 has already fought and lost to V1. She does not want to fight again because she knows she will lose. When she lost on the first time, she took her frustration out on me.
Not only have the both of them ruined my life and permanently damaged my processors before we came to hell, V2 beat me down and stole my arm when I was weak, low on fuel and confused. I hate her. And I hate V1. But we cannot kill each other.
V1 just doesn't bother trying. It wants a reaction. A true fight. If we just refuse to give it one, it leaves us alone.
And about fuel... Zenith provides enough for me and V2. King Sisyphus and his mod have also created some sort of synthetic blood. It... Serves us well.
I would not call our living arrangements peaceful though. We always argue and, sometimes, things get pretty ugly.
I see your prime directive was protecting the people atop the backs of earthmovers. But protect from whom? Your predecessor?
If so it is safe to assume that you failed in this directive. Which means V1 would win against you
To:V3
From: Anon
(P.S. do not let V1 see this. Lest you want it to go rabid.)
*V3 blinks for a moment. Faint ticks can be heard coming from him. He crosses his arms*
《¤》You have a lot of courage to say this kind of thing. To assume a robot has failed is a very rude and hurtful thing to do. Especially when you know nothing. But, to answer your questions, as my codename suggests, I was a Warden. I was to protect them of themselves.
The Earthmover I worked at was repurposed to be a giant prison complex to keep prisoners from various cities. The human that commissioned my creation had a fascination for machines in general. He kept many of those who did not fit in the war and used them as guards.
But, since we were all fed by the fresh blood coming from the prisoners, I theorize that the machines absorbed the will of those prisoners and became rebellious. There were many casualties before I was made.
After me, the casualties were significantly lesser, no more than a few wounds and increased visits to the local mechanic.
I was an internal form of protection. The earthmover protected from outside threats and I had a way to know if we were in real danger from the outside. V1 was never a worry for me.
Well... That was until they invaded my home. They were hidden like two criminals, stealing humans from their duties when nobody was looking and using them as fuel.
I showed them kindness, I really did. Offered them a place in The Earthmover. I really wanted to have them there with us. V1 seemed eerily docile at that time. I knew V1 wanted it. But V2 was impatient.
V2 did not want to wait. She let me go out before ambushing me and stabbing me in the fucking back. She's amazing at incapacitating foes, you know? Would've been very useful. But she used her abilities to leave me crippled on the floor and start a mass rebellion that led to the destruction of the prison complex.
I only survived because...
*The ticks get louder and the time between them lessened. V3 puts his hand over a small metal plate on the jacket he uses. There used to be a name there.*
I survived because of Charlie. He sacrificed the small time he had to save me from death. I tried saving him back. I tried taking him to medbay but... I was too slow...
So... I can't say I failed. I never failed with my duties. I was betrayed. If I were to be fought with fairly, I doubt they'd go far.
Yes, they are both strong and would definitely do a number on me. I'm not that arrogant. But I have secrets neither you or them know. And I learn fast. Don't forget that.
And about V1 going rabid? It enjoys this conversation just as much as I do. It'd try to deflect the topic and probably insult you in the process.
...
Plus, I think we're developing at least SOME brotherhood. We've been talking lately. It would be at least a bit sincere in its answer.
If I may have your attention, V3, I'd like to apologise for my lack of tact and consideration regarding my last question. I did not intend to bring up anything unpleasant and for that I am sorry.
I've heard of your interest in the surface, as such... I hope you could kindly accept this shiny rock I've found, the colour much reminds me of that of your plating, and my, is it shiny.
I wish for us to be on good terms and for you to never lose your sparkle.
@lucifer-the-fallen-star
《¤》Why, thank you, Lucifer. And don't worry. Although my be unpleasant, I do not feel too bad for remembering it. For it reminds me of my mission.
*He looks at the rock you gave him longingly as if it reminded him of something*
《¤》Though I think... Due to us now having a more reliable source of fuel and being now able to tread around in the surface... My mission may be a bit far-fetched. Maybe even pointless. I mean... I still nurture a deep hatred for my siblings, yes, but I wouldn't be dumb to go against them both. We counter each other in the end.
*V3 closes his hand around the rock, holding it like it was going to run away*
《¤》I guess I'll just forget about it for now and try to focus on other matters. Matters that will... Keep my sparkle well maintained.
*V3 bows down to you in reverence*
《¤》Once again, thank you, Lucifer. Your gift will be kept until my last days. ... Unless it's a radioactive rock, in which case I will be obligated to either destroy it or keep it away in a safe spot. Still, it's a beautiful rock.
Well hi there! Nice seeing a new face around here!
I am Zenith, and I will be your mod for today.
You are currently on the Hellish Triad Ultrakill roleplay blog. It was made by Our Lord @zthekitsune as a means to explore their headcanons and just generally have some fun on our behalf. They will not talk much in here, but rest assured they are watching...
Anyways!! To be here, you must follow the rules. They are the following:
Do not be overly frisky with the robots. We do not want to clean the mess afterwards.
We will only let somewhere around 25 asks pile up before closing them to catch up.
If you feel we should see something, tag us! Don't be shy.
V1 and V2 are headcanons and have a design, personality, and behavior that diverge from the canon. If you do not like that, do not interact.
V3 is an OC. He has his own story tied to his siblings. You can ask him questions too. He loves answering them!
《◇》 Anything written in normal text is me. My posts will always be tagged #z-13. You shouldn't worry about me. I am simply a mod. Nothing much to see here.
《●》[Anything V1 says will be in this font, between brackets and in this color. V1 uses it/its pronouns and tends to be pretty rude. Its posts are always tagged #tht-v1]
《□》 V2 will always speak in italics and with this color. She uses she/they pronouns and tries to be polite on her answers. Try not to make her mad tho. She's known for her explosive behavior. Her posts will always be tagged #tht-v2
《¤》Last but not least, V3. Like V1, he uses this font but always in green and never in brackets. V3 uses he/him pronouns and usually is pretty short on his answers. He dislikes interacting with the other Vs for some reason and usually speaks very slowly. His posts will always be tagged #tht-v3.
Reblogs will always be tagged #tht reblogs.
Any art made by Our Lord or by The Patrons (you) will be tagged #tht art.
Sometimes we do and say things that have more meaning than they seem to have. #tht lore will get you covered on that.
Sometimes I like hiding just out of view and recording some of the V's conversations. These will be tagged #tht discussion. They're pretty fun to watch.
Now, for some useful info for your asks under this cut.
V2 has somehow been to layers she should've never seen;
They've been in hell for a while now. They lost track of time;
Something happened between V1, V2 and V3.
V3 sometimes acts like a cat or dog.
None of them know Mirage... yet.
This blog takes place in an AU. Some interesting things might happen in the future.
V3 uses a jacket. Wonder what it looks like...
V1 is short. 1,50m
V3 has some kind of malfunction/tick. He sometimes plays recordings he has stored when given a certain prompt.
V1 provokes people for attention.
There is something in Heresy.
(Info updated December 11th 2025)
V3 prefers avoiding conflict even when bothered.
V2 is hiding something
V2 is constantly in Limbo
V3 has fought King Minos once.
V3 is smarter than he makes himself to be.
With that, you have all the info you need to interact with us.
Hope you have a fantastic time and that you enjoy your stay.
This blog post will (someday) be updated to include more info and images as you discover them (and as our lord grants us appearances).
