I : Wounded

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Unamed undertale au 1
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The view was perfect.
Well, almost.
It was almost like a painting, with one tiny mistake.
The clouds rolled over the sky in thin whispy layers, and the cliffs stood tall against the night.
The pale light blue flowers scattered across the grass, glowing like fireflies and mirroring the stars.
The stars were also beautiful, scattered sparingly across the night like a cautious parent sprinkling glitter over their child's drawing, not wanting to make a mess.
The night was a flawless gradient from a deep aqua down at the horizon into a shimmering midnight blue under the clouds.
It was stunning.
And yet, one tiny, absolutely minuscule imperfection spoiled it all.

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