It has been 2 centuries since the Final War ended, mankind dying off to extinction due to Earth being inhabitable by air quality and other factors. Life on the planet was dead, no sight of life to be seen. However, through a portal was Hell, a sentient place humans found out of curiosity before being extinct. There lived a lot of species and machines like Drones, Husks and many more. Machines relying on blood to live have started to kill each other to feed off each other’s blood. V1 was one of them, he went through the portal to Hell, killing the enemies there later by layer to get blood as fuel. He even killed off Minos and Sisyphus Prime, and even defeated an angel twice (though not killing them). After Gabriel found out that God was no longer with the angels in Heaven, he beheaded the angels in the Council of Heaven, realising there was no more God to be leaded or guided by. He had himself and passion…he found out the hard truth through the second battle with V1 in Heresy when he were the second phase, Apostate Of Hate (after the Council of Heaven severed his connection to God’s Light for not being able to stop V1 the first time, threatening to kill him in 24 hours if he doesn’t stop V1 the second time actually) before returning back to normal and self-reflecting. V1 decided to be with Gabriel after they got on good terms, eventually being partners in Hell once Gabriel left Heaven for the last time

Currently, Gabriel and V1 were going to vacation to the overworld. They searched up many places on the internet to go for vacation as a couple, one of them being Tokyo, Japan. It looked very beautiful and had a lot of activities to do there. So, they packed their necessities and headed over to the country. They hopped onto a train to head there, it was long but probably worth it

When they reach the place, it was already mid-afternoon in Tokyo, and the city beats with quiet determination. The sunlight slants between skyscrapers in Shinjuku, casting long, warm stripes across the streets as waves of pedestrians move in every direction; students chatting, office workers striding briskly, tourists craning their necks toward digital billboards pulsing with color. The air carries a blend of scents: roasted chestnuts from a street cart, coffee from a nearby café, the faint ozone of subway air rising through the grates. Other trains at the train stations clatter along elevated tracks, their rhythmic rattle a constant backdrop. The crosswalks flash green, and the crowd flows across like a tide; each person in their own world, yet part of the same great motion. In side streets, vending machines gleam in the sunlight, selling everything from iced tea to tiny cans of espresso. A courier zips by on a bike, weaving through taxis and delivery trucks…

Gabriel: holding a luggage while holding V1’s servo, smiling gently “Finally…we’re here, love”

YOU’RE V1!