[Note By Creator; Goodluck in readings this! Hope you enjoy! :) -Una]
Horror's POV:
After being shot with a spear by my Undyne the Undying, I don't feel so good. I'm hungry all the time and I don't recall too much before. My skull is damaged and bleeds when I pick, check or hit it. Stars, it hurts. Luckily, Terror, My Papyrus, has made me these bandaged ears to go above my skull and one on the otherside to look matching to atleast look decent, aswell as abandaged tail from a dog I killed because I had been hungry for anything, just, anything. Traveling to my post, my axe/hatchet dragged behind me, leaving a longated streak in the snow. At first, I thought I saw something haunted inbetween the trees with one glowing cyan eyes and four-to-maybe-eight tentacles sprouting froms it's back... octopus. I must be hungry for that... Right? I just imagined it.
???'s POV:
I had been drawn to the great taste of negativity in this AU by the name Horrortale. Bringing two of my co-workers along; Killer and Dust, to keep watch. Only hoping, oh, stars, dearly hoping that these two dimwits can control themselves, even in an AU they had yet to explore. Then again, They are curious. They want to explore. But. I gave them a task to not let ANYONE get in my way. Watching the crack-head with bandaged ears and tail on his skull and tailbone connected to his pelvis aswell as spinal cord and up. I noticed he caught a glimpse of me so I teleported behind the forest right behind his post. Hopefully, He didn't see me.
Horror's POV:
I take a glance around the empty area, trees surronding me upon the snow falling from who the hell knows where. My 'belly', if I had one, it would growl right about now from my hunger. The snow got a bit more stiffer and turned into hail, having to cover myself by my thick-coated hood that had been easily connected to my jacket. Sighing softly, I drag a sharp 'fingernail' across the sentry that was sitting right infront of me. Shelter. I needed Shelter. Oh dear, it is getting quite cold already. Why did I agree to this? Why would I agree to this? Right. Horror. You have to remember. This is for Terror. For Terror and only Terror. You can do this. You'll protect your only thing you'll ever have left, Your Papyrus.
???'s POV:
I stalked the skeleton for a few more minutes before making a move, my foots making soft crunching in the sand as I grabbed his shoulder. "Hello there." I said in a deep, yet raspy tone. "I am Nightmare. You are Horror." Nightmare spread a grin across his shadowed skull. "I am here for YOU. and YOU only. Be glad." Nightmare shoved a tentacle into the food-craved skeletons crack and right out and through both eyes to knock him out. Come on, Nightmare. You can do this. Knock him out. Nightmare thought to himself before cracking his skull to the side and catching him.
[What will Nightmare, Dust, killer and Horror do Next? :)]
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