Kneeling beneath the great tree awaiting his death and awakening, the hunter was ready, though not for the world his subsequent awakening brought him.

This is the old version. Still you can enjoy it. Hello! This is my first time writing a story here so it's gonna be quite bad. Or maybe good who knows. A quick warning I am not expecting to make any V1 x ships. Don't except anything much from me as this is maybe just a one time gig from me because i'm dying of boredom. Tho if you do actually enjoy this story it means a lot to me. How long until I loose my sanity or how long until I make a horrible part to the story, I've probably done both! As well none of the artwork is mine I found it on Pinterest and I'll try to find who made it and credit them. Side note for tags, I uh, I don't think I should be up there with J, V and Uzi. I do not know why it's up there. I guess I'm just lucky. Tally-ho!

"I think being on a team would be cool and all but... I prefer to work alone." Name: Keez Age: 26 Height: 5'7" Grunt Type: Normal, Female-Type Just like most of the people in the cruel state of Nevada, Keez was a threat that had to be kept under control. After leaving a street gang and getting fired from her career as a bodyguard, the young grunt decided to apply for a job as a paid mercenary. Despite her being a literal empath and a proclaimed "Mercenary with Morals", she's been able to get the job done. The job paid well and the orders were simple. But how simple will they be when multiple inconvenient coincidences occur on Keez's missions? |[=~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~=]| Characters will most likely be humanized, but not actual humans, just humanized grunts. You know, with human-looking bodies and such. I do not own Madness Combat nor its characters, all of it belongs to Krinkels. The following characters belong to me: Keez Boss Sister Who Mason (List will be updated as time goes on)

ART BY FELINE LEGION INSPIRED BY "FROM ASHES TO SNOW" BY "ARandom_UltrakillFan" ⚠ MAY CONTAIN MACHINE GORE, BIOMECHANICAL HORROR, AND BODY HORROR ⚠ V1, The Supreme Machine. The Biomechanical Monstrosity. The Blue Angel of Death. Silent. Cunning. Tactical. Beautiful in its violent rampage through Hell. But as it reaches Treachery, something finally halts its endless slaughter: Not an angel. Not a demon. Hell itself. Wanting to preserve its glorious splendor, Hell casts V1 out, using raw Hell energy to tear a hole in space and eject it elsewhere. It awakens in low orbit above Copper-9, crashing down in one of the ancient war shells... accompanied by a Terminal. And Hell did not close the wound it left behind.

Sorry folks, this one's getting thrown on the fridge. A remake is in the works and I intend to leave this one alone. It will remain public as it is my first tale and is a good reminder of my progress. Cover art by Arev Savchenko Obviously Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss belong to Vivziepop and her team

Dante Alighieri. The name of a man who trekked through Hell and back. It was not his name, but he felt the meaning behind it fit his current situation. He found the name in a book while trekking through Byrgenwerth, and so, he started calling himself as such. He does not where he comes from. He does not know who he was before this. All he remembers is the unending Nightmare and hell he woke up to. But then it suddenly all ended. With the death of the Moon Presence, Dante finds himself in a world of color, of life. But when the nightmares of his old world follow him, he will take on the mantle of Hunter. And a Hunter must hunt. Above all else, a Hunter. Must. Hunt. -- Shrouded by night, but with steady stride Coloured by blood, but always clear of mind Proud Hunter of the Church Beasts area curse and a curse is a shackle Only ye are the true blade of the Church -- I don't watch enough RWBY. Speaking of RWBY, the show does not belong to me. Neither does Bloodborne. -- #1 bloodborne (01.28.2022)

ID: V1 LOCATION: NEW ERIDU CURRENT OBJECTIVE: KILL ETHEREALS MANKIND IS ALIVE ETHEREALS ARE FUEL THE HOLLOWS ARE FULL Books Cover Creator - Ilovedinos10 also expect constant edits :)

"Hello, your heart is so cute *giggle* may I.....have it? If not, I will have to *violently* rip it out of your chest. Oh, it will be so delicious! The final thing you'll feel; pain so consuming, you'll wish for nothingness........so, can I have it?" Mankind is frozen.... Oil is fuel..... Copper-9 is full.... (Suck at summaries)

Funny V1 OC in Honkai Impact 3rd (might have some yandere)

(Uploading this before Fraud comes out since it'll just collect dust in my drafts otherwise) Mankind is Dead Blood is Fuel Hell is Empty Those were the words the blood-fueled machine saw flash through its visor as it wandered the last empty layer of hell. V1 had destroyed every machine that tried to stop him, killed anything that moved and consumed their blood to continue moving. But in the end, it never truly mattered. The Machine Built To End The Final War had fulfilled the reason for its creation, if only in lesser circumstances than its creators had wanted, and now? Now it was slowly running out of fuel. The only reason it was still moving was the few husks it had run across not too long ago. However, while wandering through a place it had been once before, it found something odd. In the center of a broken room was a new pedestal, and on the pedestal was an old book with an insignia on the cover. The book's name? The Four Cardinal Weapons So, like with every book V1 found, it opened up the book and scanned through the pages. It learned of the four cardinal heroes, and then the pages began glowing. And before it could put the book down, it left hell and was summoned to another world with a new objective. Mankind is Alive Blood is self-sustaining The Waves are coming [Warning: This fanfiction has themes of murder, slavery, genocide, extinction of the human race, drinking, and other illegal activities. If this triggers you, I would advise against reading.] {Just for some extra context, V1 isn't going to be entirely machine in this book. More specifically, it'll become part-human when it gets summoned. This is purely for drama, and because it allows for more fluidity with character dynamics and other similar things.}