Reaper sans in creepypastas world

Meeting the creepypasta...

Reaper blinked as he followed hoodie into the huge giant Forrest.

Reaper scanned the area, feeling watched and titled his head. It's nothing he can't handle. Reaper knew this and relaxed himself.

If it comes down to it, he will reap again today. Reaper thought and nodded to himself at that.

And the feeling of being watched disappeared when they got within a distance to this mansion he remembered seeing some days ago when he was exploring above in the sky.

Ah so this must be where hoodie and his friends or family lived. Reaper thought and glanced at hoodie for a few seconds before looking away.

He just followed hoodie into the giant mansion, pretty much relaxed as nothing can really bring him harm.

Reaper did glance around though, curious as to what the inside looked like. It looked pretty normal, for a bunch of killers that lived here that is.

But he can't complain, he's a killer to. Even though IT is his job to kill. But still he expected some things, like maybe some blood somewhere or knifes or some sort of weapon around that would be seen first..he shrugged it off, it must be like nightmares gang then.

They kept things cleaned around the castle because otherwise nightmare would get onto them.

Reaper thought with a faint amusement as he thought about the gang...and he felt sad too, he doesn't think he would see them again..thanks to ink...

...that is if they don't find out what happened to him and either get Sci to help them or jump into the void themselves..

...but he's not sure if they would survive that, he is a deity and they are not, though nightmare is immortal, but he can still die, he can just live a long time.

And error is a god of destruction. So he's pretty sure error would live if he did do that..but it doesn't mean they would end up in the same multiverse though...

He sighed, he should stop thinking about this for now since he's noticed more were gathering around and where watching as hoodie talked to someone.

Reaper glanced around, hmm so there's a few ghosts here..huh it wasn't there time to go yet...so he will leave them be. Reaper decided and listened in on what some of them were saying, he let himself show a few minutes ago so they could see him.

"Is he the one?" One asked curiously.

"Shh...I think he..? They heard us.." another one responded.

Reaper blinked, a bit amused now, "I don't have a gender but I'm usually called him or he."

Those two paused and looked at him with a faint surprise before nodding at that.

Meanwhile the tall white creepypasta in the black suit, reminding him of nightmare, was talking to hoodie.

Reaper on the other hand, didn't pay attention to their conversation, if they wanted to talk to him, they would, otherwise he will ignore the conversation.

Reaper just glanced around, curious about the creepypastas in the house, there wasn't that many in here..for now maybe, because maybe the others would put looking for him or doing their work? Reaper thought, though that is if there are others who lived here in the first place.

"So those were you victims? Your kills?" One asked, he had white skin with black hair and doesn't seem to be able to blink and has a smile on his face from the curved out skin.

Reaper blinked, "yes."

"Cool! How did you manage to kill in board day light? No one knows the true reason to why they dropped dead and most of them had been healthy and all that." He asked.

"Oh like this." Reaper said before turning invisible and back within a few seconds and his eyes widen with delight.

"Cool! You can turn invisible? That would be so useful for some or most of the things i do. So how did you kill them anyways? Or what caused their death?" He asked with a curious look on his face.

"It was an accident, that's what he said." Hoodie told him as his conversation with the other who reaper assumed his his boss..if they have boss's..

"An accident? How does one accidentally kill?" He responded with a confused look on his face.

"Oh right my name is Jeff, Jeff the killer. What's yours?" Jeff asked reaper.

"Call me reaper." Reaper responded back and Jeff nodded.

"And well..I can show you if you got someone you want to kill." Reaper told Jeff.

"Interesting, one of you go get the someone." The white guy said.

Reaper just blinked and floated around, "also how can you float!? That's so cool!" The one with a green outfit asked.

"I just can, I can fly to." Reaper told him.

"Cool! Also name is Ben, Ben drowned." Ben told reaper who blinked and nodded as he looked at bens life span and other things.

"Hmm so you really did drown, interesting, considering your a ghost like them." Reaper said to himself and Ben blinked with a hint of confusion as the one with two axes dragged a woman into the mansion and towards him.

Reaper turned to the terrified woman, "hmm don't worry. This won't hurt a bit."

Reaper said after he checked their woman's life span, due to die within a few weeks. Doesn't hurt to reap them early.

"Also you can let her go now." Reaper told the ace guy who let go and then the woman's tried running before reaper used his blue magic to pull her back.

Reaper hummed and stood on the ground and walked over to the woman who looked very terrified at him, made sense since she just got dragged all the way here and is looking at a skeleton.

Reaper thought and reached out before gently poking her forehead as he let go with his blue magic and she immediately collapsed dead to the ground and reaper resumed floating again, high enough not to be touched but most except the white guy in the suit.

It was silent for a second as one went over and checked the woman for any life.

"Holy shit! That is so fucking cool! How did you manage to kill her in one touch!?" Axe guy asked excited and a few of the others were excited to know to.

Reaper shrugged, "what can I say? I reap anyone who I touch~."

"That's so fucking cool. You got to tell us what you can do man." Ben asked reaper who shrugged.

"Sure might take a while though, so sit down and get comfortable." Reaper responded and quite a few of them sat down on the couch's here and a few either say on the floor, to excited to go get themselves a chair somewhere else.

"Well what to begin with..." reaper started out.

"The death touch thing!" Jeff responded, eager to know.

Reaper let out a hum and opened his mouth to talk...

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Finished with 1205 words! Hope you like and comment what you think.

I now have zero ideas how to start the next chapter.

Ja ne~!

Reaper

Creepypastas-

Slender man
Ticci toby
Jeff the killer
Jane the killer
Hoodie
Masky
Smile dog
Ben drowned
Sally
Laughing jack
Eyeless jack
Bloody painter

I'll add more to the list sooner or later

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