Children Of The Void

New Start

As they arrived, they looked around the new AU... empty....except for a light blue sky and light green grass. It looked like one of those children's books with watercolor drawings. PJ looked up while holding their brother's hands, PJ looked down Gradient, we are freed

No more war.

No more running away, finally...they can live.

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"Why did I agree to this" PJ looks as Palette starts to make Crescent's, who is next to them, house. "he is the only one who can... plus at least your brother is helping." They looked back at Crescent's brothers, Merciless and Angst, doing their own...thing. Angst is behind Merciless, as he talks with Fantaza, while everyone is helping with things. The three of them are just standing there.

"my idiots, are not helping, what so ever" Crescent looked upset and looked back at his 'house' "i just hope that this doesn't collapse on us". PJ just elbowed him "It was your idea"

"ya? why did you listen to me" Cres teased

PJ groaned, "Oh, I wonder why too"

Cres just chuckles.

Both of them look at Palette working, "Do you really think this was a good idea?" PJ asked.

Crescent thought for a second, "ya?...you said it yourself, the war was getting worse and it was only time before they side us"

PJ sighs and Cres looks at them "having second thoughts?"

"I guess you can say that, we may not be truly safe from them, I just hope we have enough time before they do" PJ exhales.

"they may never find us" Crescent said

"I hope they never do" PJ mumbled

Palette jumped down in front of them, "It's all done, living room, kitchen, and a closet area on the first floor, the rooms are on the top, all master bedrooms" Cres nodded, "thank you, palette" and patted him on the head

Palette gives a smile to Cres, "If you need anything, call me." Cres nods, and both he and PJ watch as Palette skips away, "ORÉ!" Crescent then whistles to his brothers "ya los cuartos están lejos!" Both Angst and Merciless turn back to him, Angst quickly walks to him while Merciless rolls his eyes and says something to Fantaza.

"Looks like someone doesn't want to," PJ said as he looked Merciless. "ese mocoso no mi escucha" Crescent sighed, as Angst was close to him. They waited for Merciless, who looked a bit pissed off that he had to cut his talk short. "ándale, ve y elige tus cuartos"

"I wanted the master bedroom" Merciless quickly said and ran to the house with Angst following behind. "all of them are master bedrooms!" PJ called out.

But both Crescent and PJ are pretty sure that Merciless didn't listen.

"Eh, good luck with him" PJ smirked at the taller skeleton, patting on his shoulder with fake sympathy as Crescent groaned. "don't remind me, he acts like nightmare most of the time"

PJ rolls their eyes "It's a given, he is Nightmare's son...unfortunately" they mumble but then they remember something "Also...when did you learn spanish?"

Crescent shrugs "both nightmare and dream know...so i guess it got passed down" PJ raises his eyebrow "I don't think that is how it works"

"neither is our existence, you're made up with ink held up by string, while i came about because of negative magic" Crescent crossed his arms as he also raised his eyebrows.