It's been a very long time, since Frisk last pacifist run. In fact they've gone through genocide over 173 times. And they've just left the ruins.
Covered in dust, They see sans all the way at the end of the forest, where the bars that his brother made are.
Sans sees them and without warning, warps in front of chara. Immediately upon chara laying their eyes on him they get chills racing up their spine, he looks broken, his once light blue eye has turned to a dark maroon. His smile stretches from one side of his skull to another, chara see in his right hand that he's holding the real knife and in his other, Papyrus's scarf, covered in blood.
Chara face goes from a sinister smile, to anger. He stole their xp, their lv, THEIR KILLS!, chara open their mouth to say something witty, but he cuts them off by saying something.
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Dusttale (One-Shot)
FanfictionJust a story I came up with, hope you enjoy And if you want more story like these (one-shot) I can do it just tell me your ideas