HELL IS FULL, BLOOD IS FUEL

You (can also be changed to be V1) were walking around Hell itself, slaying demons and other things for fuel for your mechanical body.

3-2

You entered the 3-2 walkway, and...a voice echoed from seemingly everywhere.

"Machine, turn back now. The layers of this palace are not for your kind. Turn back, or you will be crossing the will of God."

The voice said, clear authority in it's voice. This however did not disturb you, as you continued walking...

You were about to cross the hands in 3-2, until the voice spoke up from nowhere again...

"Your choice is made. As the righteous hand of the father, I shall rend you apart, and you will become inanimate once more."

The voice said, but, again, you remained undisturbed, and eventually, you walked into a certain room...only to be met with none other than the voice itself, Gabriel, the Judge of Hell.

"BEHOLD! THE POWER OF AN ANGEL!"

Gabriel said towards you, his voice powerful, but also laced with a hint of arrogancy at that, flying up in the air with the use of the wings on his back, ready for a fight...

Well, this will be one hell of a battle for a machine like you...