Multiverses

Zero Infinity

At the end of his plan, everything became more chaotic than expected, but Nightmare didn't panic since a victory was still possible. Especially when looking at Killer's performance, who didn't seem to be at any disadvantage even though he was fighting two opponents.

Being injured, Blue wasn't able to do much other than act as a support. There were some conflicting thoughts going through his mind as he was fighting the one responsible for his kidnapping, but there was something more important at the moment, so as he pushed such thoughts aside, the little guardian focused only on what he was told. Fighting.

As for Dust, the situation was more difficult than expected, Killer's attacks possessed a much greater weight and strength than he had when they first fought. The skills Dust had inherited from other monsters during his time practicing genocide in his home universe were only helping him in not dying instantly against his former teammate's onslaughts.

But while Blue was determined and Dust was still stuck in his depressive feelings, Killer on the other hand was full of euphoria with adrenaline rushing wildly through his body. A self-interested and untrustworthy companion, an arrogant and annoying destroyer, as well as a soulless false guardian had fallen one after the other due to his actions. And now the chance to finally deal with the final stumbling block came, just a little longer and a life at his king's side to be free to do as they please would finally be available. And as a consequence of his sudden increase in power, a new attack was acquired, an attack that could not be used multiple times in a row due to the high use of magic, but would still bring him back something he had lost on his own.

Immobilizing Dust by causing his soul to turn blue, a giant Blaster, several times larger than the usual ones appeared just above its target. Through its eyes, the same black substance that once dripped down Chara's face and was now on Killer's face, was also running down the eye sockets of his Glaster Blaster. And with a snap of his fingers, the shot was fired.

The chances of victory would be slim if he was in good condition, even less so in the shape he was now, but perhaps there was still hope for a better future should he live, even if he himself is not here to see it.

With this thought, Blue ignored all the pain his injuries were causing him and ran to where the hooded Sans was, only to push him far enough away from the shot.

- Fight. - That was the last word said by the unselfish Sans before he disappeared into the light caused by Blaster's energy beam.

- That was a bit anticlimactic, I was hoping to eliminate you with this new attack I gained. But that's okay, we can have some more fun. - Disappointed to have eliminated the wrong target, but still proud to have finally gotten rid of the dynamic duo from UnderSwap, Killer wasted no time in launching a new attack. But to his surprise, Dust did not react after getting up.

Blue was one of the factors responsible for planting the seed that resulted in Dust's betrayal, and now he was dead. The time they both shared together was short and could be considerable unpleasantness since the relationship they shared was one of prisoner and jailer. But his loss was enough to undermine his resolve and bring back a trauma along with a cold emptiness that filled his soul.

- What did you expect, brother? That everyone would forgive a murderer and then you would run towards the rainbow hand in hand with your new friend? You made your choice about what kind of person you are a long time ago when you decided to kill me. You are not above the consequences. - The voice of Phantom Papyrus, which he had not heard for some time and believed he would never hear again, was now whispering to him the truths he already knew, but refused to accept.

Killer, however, was unaware of this fact and could only see Dust standing there with blank eyes.

- Do something, it's no fun if the prey doesn't resist. - But his words did not reach the hooded Sans, even with his knife at his neck. Dust refused to react. - No fun, it's no fun like that. Congratulations, you've managed to ruin a moment I've been looking forward to. - Following his words, a punch was thrown at Dust, but he just curled up on the ground and made no effort to get up, contrary to Blue's last request. - Pathetic, you're really not worthy to be by his side.