Chapter 7

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Dustin just sat there, staring at the pile of dust, all that was left was his head, and soon, that turned to dust as well. Papyrus...was dead. Sans was disgusted by Dustin after the murder of his brother, but he decided to keep cool, knowing he could have his revenge soon enough. Dustin, on his way to the next area, killed a total of 35 monsters, raising his LOVE slowly. He still didn't know what LOVE stood for, but since he knew it involved killing monsters, he gave it it's own name. Level of Violence. He continued his journey, viciously murdering every monster that lie in his path. During said path, he had come across a bridge, where a small, yellow, lizard like monster stood. The voices took control of him yet again, and he slashed at the monster. Soon enough, he had reached his next biggest threat. A tall, menacing figure, in a large suit of armor, stood before him. He had not known who this was, but judging by Papyrus telling him that Undyne would soon let him join the Royal Guard, he imagined this was Undyne. Suddenly, the figure pulled a spear out from behind their back, and threw it at Dustin. It pierced right through his soul, damaging him greatly. The box had returned again. The figure turned his soul green, giving him a shield he could control, to give him a chance, as Undyne barraged him with constant spears. "You... You are the last soul we need. King Asgore will become a god, and destroy the barrier for good. All I have to do is STRIKE YOU DOWN!" King Asgore... barrier... last soul? Confused but still DETERMINED to murder this threat, he kept slashing relentlessly, continuously using his shield to block the incoming spears. Then, the shield had gone away, and spears surrounded him on all sides. He ducked as they all flew over his head. "You've got good aim, but not good enough." Dustin said as he took another slash. Another dent in the armor, but the knife just couldn't quite pierce through. The figure threw many more spears at him, but he blocked them with his shield again. He swung yet again, and the knife had pierced through the armor a little bit this time. After dodging another round of spears, he slashed yet again at Undyne. This time, the knife blade made its final strike through the armor, slicing straight through Undyne's chest and cutting right through her soul. As everything around faded to black, Undyne was no more than just a broken set of armor, and a pile of dust.

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