Nil And Void

"heya kid." Sans stood at the end of the Judgement Hall, A familiar sight indeed.

"Hello, Sand." Frisk? laughs.

"so, uh, how many times you've done this? thirty four hundred, right?"

"Yep! Exact number, too!"

"you're a sicko. i'm still not accepting your offer."

"Oh well, there's always next time!"

"yeah, yeah, whatever, you're 'bout to have the worst time of your life, kid."

Sans attacks.

Dodged.

Chara snickers, "You can't hit me anymore, I memorized all your attacks!"

Miss.

Dodged.

Miss.

Dodged.

Miss.

Dodged.

Miss.

"heh... heh, listen kid. we both know at this point that i'm not giving up, so, uh, how's about you just die like the scum you are." Sans threatens, before sending the same old final attack at Chara.

"welp, you made it. guess it's time for my special attack."

"You're funny, Sans, you don't even have a special atta-"

Frisk was skewered through the soul by a knife.

"i accept your offer, you little piece of crap." Killer states.

"Goo...d."

Shatter.

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"no..." Killer stared at Papyrus.

"I Believe In You Brother, Defeat The Human! Your Plan To Trick Them Is Working Wonderfully!" The tall skeleton states with pride.

"Kill him, Sans." Chara orders.

"i... can't..."

"Yes you can, partner."

Killer looked at the knife in his grasp, before a slashing is heard.

LV increased!

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"hehe... what does it matter anymore?" Killer slaughters his brother with a newfound lack of remorse.

Killer's eyesockets are pouring out liquid determination and his soul has changed into a bright red target.

"It doesn't matter anymore, partner. You're learning!" Chara cheers.

A strange noise is heard from the distance.

"huh. weird, undyne usually doesn't attack in snowdi-" Killer is cut off as a bone flies past his head.

"You're right, she doesn't." The new figure states.

"But I do." He says, as a familiar purple and red set of eyelights glow in the distance.

Killer unsheates his twin knives, ready to kill another monster.

"Partner, I don't remember this one..." Chara states with worry.

A purple beam scorches Chara, leaving him on a singular HP point.

"You got a lotta nerve, kid, murdering this poor guy's friends over and over..." Dust begins with a smirk.

"You remind me alot of this little boy I used to know, his name was Frisk, ever heard of him?"