The Seven Deadly Skele-Sins

Anxious Savior

THIS IS A LUSTMARE FANFIC, IT IS THE MAIN FOCUS, BUT THERE ARE OTHER MINOR SHIPS AS WELL.

THIS FIC ALSO INCLUDES ECTO-BODIES, SEXUAL THEMES SUCH AS ASSAULT, UNCONSENTED ADVANCEMENTS, MENTIONS OF PTSD/MENTAL ILLNESSES, AND HEAVY VIOLENCE AND LANGUAGE. PLEASE ADVANCE WITH CAUTION.

!!ADDITIONAL WARNING!!
MENTIONS OF THOUGHTS OF SUICIDE.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

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Holy shit, this is horrifying.

I stopped in front of the door, and listened for a moment, my entire body shaking in fear, but bravely staying where I stood.

My hand slowly rose, and lurched forward, and gently clasped the golden handle of the black door.

And turned.

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The moment my hand caused the knob to make the smallest of sounds, it triggered a reaction behind the door.

A deep growl echoed from the room and slithered to my senses, making my subconscious scream at me to abandon ship.

"Get. Out."

Riveted to the spot, I didn't dare make a move as I heard the skeleton behind the door hiss and move around the room.

I waited until he stopped moving and snarling, and reached for the knob again.

Grasping it tight and slowly opening the door, a deeper, more malicious hiss made me shiver.

I wouldn't falter however, I've gotten this far already.

I peeked through the crack of the door and slowly pulled it open, only seeing a void of pitch-black.

"I FUCKING told you to stay AWAY, DREAM!"

The snarl intensified, and a sudden cerulean eye flashed from the darkness, something darting forward from the nothingness.

A shrill yelp escaped my throat, my body stiffened and I shut my eyes tight, expecting sharp pain.

But nothing came.

My lavender eye barely opened, quietly gasping as I saw a firm tentacle directly in front of me, the viscous ebony of it glistening from the light leaking from the open door.

"Wha-" I heard a stunned mumble from the blackness, and the murderous intent I could see was replaced with shock.

The thorn receded into the room, and I watched the wide eye lift higher, and stalk forward.

I was petrified, but I can't show that fear right now, instead I boldly stood at the foot of the room.

Wrath stopped right at the part where the light was seeping in, and I looked up at the glowing eye towering above me, being the only thing I could see.

"Wha... What are y-you...?"

"Doing here...?" I finished the sentence for him hesitantly.

There was silence.

"I could've killed you."

His voice deepened, and I couldn't tell if it was in rage or some sort of worry.

My hands raised to fumble with each other, my fingers swirling around each other as I stared at the eye. "Haha... Yeah, I-I guess you could've...!"