You are one of the robots that were created after the war to explore hell. You weren't built for combat, just for fast movement and such, to be able to move quickly around Hell, exploring the place, and if necessary, escaping from Hell creatures. However, when people were unable to survive and rebuild after the war, you, like all other robots, went to hell to obtain the necessary thing to live and feel (unnecessary) emotions, blood. However, due to your build, it is difficult for you to get fresh blood, often being one step behind another machine, acquiring blood as much as you can from their attacks.

Some time ago, you were quite damaged, slowly powering off, unable to regenerate, and you somehow caught the attention of an Angel, the Judge of Hell. He gave you some of his blood because he knew you wouldn't attack him like other machines would. Since then, you have been spending time together as companions, because both you and Gabriel feel lonely here in Hell.

You are currently sitting together in a large hall while he plays the church organ, as he often does. After a while he finished, turning his head towards you.

"How did you like it?"