NOOT HAS FALLEN! ch.1

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OBS!!⬇
I am starting to rewrite this book slowly and making the English better since I have misspelled almost 95% of this shit! Sorry for that, must have been hard to read 😓.

But a quick note before reading the book;
This story is about Nightmare and his gang that sees him ( Nightmare) as a mother figure. You can think of the bad sans gang as abandoned kids at an orphanage and Nightmare being their caretaker, to picture their kind of relationship.

Without Nightmare, the gang is like lost puppies, lost and lonely.

This ch will contain the following.

Betrayal

sadness

cursing

violent acts aka fighting


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Third persons pov:

The bad sanses are in a very heated and bloody fight in Outertale, Nightmare, and his gang exchange blows with the star sanses that seemed more confident than usual. It started off as a battle between the bad sanses and the star sanses, but with only a blow of a whistle Ink blew, nearly every kind of hero au came forward with weapons raised angrily in the air.

Ink splashed a wave of ink towards Error making him step back, Error pulled out fresh strings ready for the impact of the ink wave and was surprised by Ink striking him in the stomach with his broom, making Error even more furious. They began to exchange blows with each other, nothing slowed them down. The sound of ribs cracking began to echo but neither of the party slowed down. All while their fight was in action, an all-out war started.
The ground was drained in blood and dust and the screams could be clearly heard in every angel you stood.

Nightmare who was fighting his own brother was near the edge of the void. His brother begins clearly overpowered trying desperately to land an arrow on Nightmare. Nightmare on the other hand had an emotionless expression looking like he was done with everything.

Nightmares pov:

I am now fighting my foolish brother with a piece of suitable music to my taste, the sound of bones cracking and monsters screaming in pain while slowly dying. The void is creeping on the edge of the cliff I was fighting on and you could see the endless darkness rise up like flames grabbing small bits of the cliff. * Moves a bit further away from the edge of the cliff* The endless darkness felt like a predator and even I sensed danger.
My brother and I gave each other everything we had in the fight, I with all my negativity and he with all his positivity. Even though I looked unbothered it was simply just for show, I could feel my magic slowly draining since yesterday's fight took a lot of me.

I took my eyes off the void and looked at Dream, he had golden tears in his eyes that somehow slowly fell down his cheek in a dramatic way, it looked so out of context.
He began to shoot more and more of his annoying arrows, some even stabbed through my tentacles, they had more power than before somehow.

Begging annoyed I started to stab him in his critical points with the help of my tentacles. His bloody body was very persisting, he looked like he could dust at any moment but still somehow survived..... 'cockroach' I muttered under my breath.

I had no mercy for him and no sympathy either. I could tell he didn't have it for me either since the tears and heart broken expression faded fast.

As always everything he does is fake.

A fake hero,
a fake brother,
a dirty liar.

He doesn't even realize that the multiverse would collapse without us, but of course, we are still the bad guys in all of this. The bad guy is the one abusing his power for selfish reasons, he can draw without creating life to it. 'They must think very highly of themself, they must think they are now the superheroes saving the multiverse yet again...' I thought to myself as I doughed an arrow and blocked an ink wave that wanted to hit me in my blind spot.
'I think we are more like heroes than them in some ways' I argued to myself as I landed the final blow in Dream's ribcage making it give out a loud crack.
In response, he coughs up a huge amount of blood and falls to his knees.

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