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"I'm not staying in there. It looks like my limbo but worse."
She shook her head, with arms crossed as she glared at the messy room she was presented.
Not only it was dusty, but also it lacked any furniture, except for bed.
"Hey, come on, it's not that bad-"
"If that's so, then stay here yourself. I'm taking your room."
She scoffed as Punz pouted, huffing out a sigh of defeat.
"...Fine. Since you two are the pussies."
He pointed at Dream and Y/n, whom he couldn't even faze.
Well...his only plan failed.
Guess, he really has no other choice other than sleep here? Well, fuck.
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In pitch black darkness, a voice could be heard.
"So you used it."
It was a distorted voice, void of any emotion seemingly coming from far away.
"Yeah."
"Then...I shall claim what's mine now."
Dream sighed at that, looking down at the void beneath him and nodded.
"Go ahead."
He felt someone touch his temple and thus, his vision blacked out.
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The next morning, he awoke with a yawn, sitting up groggily on the bed, legs tangled in the sheets.
He freed himself from the covers, getting up from the messy bed and walking up to the closet.
As soon as his eyes fell upon his very own reflection on the mirror, he froze like a deer caught in headlights.
Slowly, his hand rose up to touch the newly formed objects that sat upon his head.
A pair of black horns with greenish hues on the tips.
This-...but how?
Then, he noticed something moving behind his back and his attention switched lower and fuck- it was a thin, demon like tail that matched colours with his new horns.
And it was swishing from side to side like a dog's.
What the actual fuck?
Puzzled, he quickly scrambled to find an unused book and a quill from the chest that was in the corner of the room.
Luckily, he found both of the items fast enough for his liking and wrote down the deity's name as soon as possible.
