A Spreading Fire's Tale: PT 1

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          My name...Is Killer....I'm around 6 feet tall, I used to have a floating target in front of my chest but it's gone thanks to Dream and my favorite person. My left eye will grow white and if I'm angry enough, sometimes red. Black tears run down my face from once my emotions broke. My emotions are constantly screwed up but have been slowly getting better. I lived with my girlfriend....Kills....a female adaptation from myself in a different shattered timeline. Her's still exists though....before Nightmare's fall he threatened to put her there several times. I was the second member of the Bad Sanses, right after Dust (also Nightmare but because he's the leader he doesn't really count). The Star Sanses helped us a lot. So after the fight in the Omega Timeline between the fear of the multiverse and The Creator itself, Kills and I were left to deal with our own personal problems. Like her getting me to show my emotions better or try to be comfortable around Sanses who "wouldn't" hurt me. To keep us in check and make sure nobody else tried to take our souls and enslave us again, we were stuck with Paps and Blueberry in Underswap. Papyrus had given me quite a few warnings to not mess with Blue or he would "kill" me, even though I could rip that squishy little au to pieces if I felt like it. It's a good thing I rarely feel that violent anymore. But after he calmed down a bit, Kills and I felt actually comfortable living with Blueberry, Papyrus, and Chara.......Until one night....

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