There was nothing apart from the original, maybe there could be more life apart from the infinite void?
Welcome to the beginning.
[NOTICE: Canonical Book of this Au, Start before the routes. Raunchy (but not explicit) content, abuse, and somewhat st...
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A year, a year in silence the young skeleton lived while his elder forced him to do things he didn't want to do, things horrible for his innocent mind. It didn't let him work and he had bad omens from outside in the multiverse, in Dreamtale it was worse... He thought.
The screams had turned into blows and these to worse things... Scratches, pinches, cuts and even suffered abuse of what we could already imagine what, of course, without knowing anything of what he did to him, since he was so naive and innocent despite everything. I was still writing the same message:
Over and over, and over, and over again... But he always got the same thing, burlesque laughter to then continue with the usual torture, without rest until his eye sockets closed and he fell unconscious.
When the one with the jet-black hair left to do anything for the multiverse, the one with the moon on his cheekbones took the opportunity to write in his diary, which he always made disappear so that the eldest wouldn't see it. Until...
One day he wrote in tears after a beating in said diary, but when he felt a familiar presence he tried to keep it. Unfortunately, he couldn't, and the ruby-eyed man snatched that object from his bony hands.
"What is this darling?" He smiled aggressively and opened the notebook, quickly began to read while the shorter one tried to snatch it from him in terror.
Suddenly, the one with the moon on his cheekbone received a sharp pain in his ribs, after which he stepped back and fell on the cold floor while small tears came out "Nu-Null?"
"I already told you once what I thought of this crap, you won't leave while I'm still here, you won't leave me and I'll make sure of that" His look turned crazy "if you're not MINE, you won't belong to ANYBODY" He threw the notebook to the floor, pushing back the one with the moon on his cheekbone.
The human reached out his hand and pulled out a reddish knife made with magic.
"W-what?" The younger one had a bad feeling, so instinctively he jumped to the right when he saw how that weapon was directed at him "What the hell?!"
"I warned you." He clicked and summoned many knives, all of which were aimed at the skeleton.
The latter got up with difficulty, he knew it was too late to change his mind. Now there was only one option left, to fight, to fight for his life or he would die at the hands of his abuser... And the only person who accompanied him since his creation.
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