Rhett Murdar, dismissed and driven, now journeys to mend the world's wrongs and compose a symphony of perfect lives-an ode to a harmonious existence where every soul finds its rightful place.
An undertale story. Not affiliated to the already exist...
You take out your blade and get ready to fight. Undyne does the same. Papyrus is stuck confused.
PRS: Why are you doing this?! Mare! UND: Papyrus! That's not who you think it is! That's our enemy! RHT: *chuckle* What a dumb skeleton. Time to send you where you belong, in the grave.
You dash towards papyrus whose off guard. Undyne manages to block your attack before it reaches papyrus, but she gets damaged in the process. You shift your target towards undyne. Swing after swing, you and undyne go back and forth. Papyrus finally snaps back to reality and takes out a bone to fight. He rushes in and takes a swing. You dodge it using ghost step and appear behind him.
RHT: Too slow. :) PRS: Nyehehe! RHT: Huh?
A bone emerges from the ground and hits you in your stomach. It keeps extending into the air. You slash it and descend back to the ground. Undyne summons multiple spears and aims them at you. You swiftly dodge through them and swing at undyne. You manage to damage undynes' armor, but get kicked back towards the edge of the cliff.
UND: You're pinned! RHT: Oh really?
Undyne charges towards you.
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You swap positions with her. She's in a moment of confusion. You capitalize and blast her off the cliff. She drops into the ocean.
RHT: Now it's your turn. PRS: Undyne...
You dash towards Papyrus, rapidly swinging. He tries to block but after a few minutes his bone breaks and he's left unarmed. You try and hit one last blow. *SLASH* Papyruses' armor crumbles to pieces. He falls to his knees, slowly turning to dust.
PRS: *grunt* I wasn't strong enough. RHT: You were a good person. Sad to see you die. PRS: I'm not what I say I am. I'm no great papyrus. I'm just a normal skeleton who can't even fight. I'm sorry undyne. I'm sorry sans. RHT: *sigh* I can't kill you. You're too kind. PRS: (what?!) RHT: The injury you have will slowly turn you to dust anyway. Farewell, papyrus. PRS: No... I can't let her... kill my friends.
You turn and start walking away from papyrus.
PRS: I can't...no... I WON'T LET YOU KILL THEM!
Dust from the ground is sucked back into the injuries on papyrus, healing them. Papyrus stands back up.
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