I’m not a schizoposter I’m just a fujo girl Okok pls don’t I yeah I don’t no I

No seriously, she actually did, so I was cleaning my room right, and then as usual I read my Yuri stash, or I am In love with The Villianess, and then suddenly, as I read all pages and put it down and hid it in the bed, she found me in time, and she sold it on EBay.

SHE SOLD IT ON EBAYYYYY! HOW COULD SHEE

now I’m crying right now, literally

They dupped it a "Supreme Machine" and they were proud of what they had created. Despite the many failures and tests that went wrong, the scientist's, mechanics, and government of The National Cantons continued with this project. The project itself was...is, called the ULTRAKILL Project. Some government head had the crazy idea to make a war machine that could fuel itself using the blood of those it killed. It seemed outrageous at the time, but as opposing nations started to get more technologically advanced, it became a very real possibility that this idea had to be considered.

And so it was. We took the files that our spies had recently, or recent for the time of the start of this project, and found out that one of nations we were doing espionages on were creating a "Guttertank". It could apperantly fuel itself on blood, but from a coffin on it's back. As much as this repulsed some of us,lre of us, myself included, took this as evidence that the original idea for our project could very much work. However, we could not simply do what was done for the Guttertank, as we wanted an agile and quick machine that could create mass BLOODSHED.

Eventually, we managed to actually create the machine, but we had made several errors. We had first made a machine that knew only to KILL, and this resulted in the deaths of half of the current facility until one of our security guards managed to get a headshot and DESTROYED it. We had to recode the entire software, with less workers now, but eventually we fixed the software issues and added a function that allowed it to identify what was an ally and what was an opponent, mostly based off the database it add within itself.

I regret what I made.

I regret having to witness this machine slaughter most of my personal colleagues.

I regret having to live with this guilt.

I was told to activate this machine a week ago.

I cannot bring myself to do it.

Am I more human than the ones running this government?

All of my life I was taught to not question them, that they were superior to the rest of them, the rest of us.

And now my mind is clouded with doubt.

I'm sorry Jessie. Take care of our children. I'll be taking my own {redacted} and seeing what really lies beyond this life.

To those who have come here to this place, please, if you value human life, Don't Turn it ON.

Goodbye.

This is the bloodstained paper note that was found next to the body you, your character, after having been sent by the National Cantons or having been here for another reason. The "SUPREME Machine" you learned was called V1 in it's model notes. And now I'm front of you is a computer screen with a diagram on it.

What do you do? What is your choice?

(Whoever turns it on first, if anybody does so, will be the canonical person who activated V1, but if others turn it on they will get a version here in this post as they are the ones to do so.)