Icebound Papyrus drops to the ground.
Killer: You know, that fight of yours against Siren, it was quite impressive.
Cross: Who are you?
Killer: Killer, and I'm here to give you an offer.
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Killer: This multiverse is chaos, everything goes in an endless loop, always to have action, but never to have results, at this very moment, multiple timelines suffer abuse from their respective owners. Why? Because they were simply more powerful.
____________________________________Ink: By the way, you likely won't encounter them however I want you to-
____________________________________But we were the ones chosen by justice, we overpowered our creators. And we want to build a world away from all this. A world of harmony, but Ink refuses to acknowledge our existence.
____________________________________Ink: -remember Cross, if someone with a weird soul shape who and black liquid flowing out of their eyes approaches you. Do NOT accept anything.
____________________________________"I want you to know that Ink long knew what you had been going through, what we all went through. He refuses to help you, he could create a universe, just for you. However, nothing will ever happen because he calls our injustice; order."
____________________________________Ink: His name is Killer. He is extremely cunning, he knows how to get inside people's heads. And he is NOT what he says he is.
____________________________________"But we felt the anger inside of you. We know exactly what it is like to be helpless, to be trapped."
The snowstorm becomes heavier.
"And we know exactly how to turn the multiverse, to a world where nobody has to go through what we went through. If you want that dream, throw away the history told about me that was written by the evil victors."
Killer raises his hand.
And look at the history from people like you
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Cross: (What do you think?)
X Chara: He's full of shit. He talks about all this peace and harmony but he killed all the monsters here. And that human, the leg that was mutilated off. His clothes are extremely baggy, he rushed to get dust and blood of his shirt. Maybe, had he not killed anyone or hid the dust and blood better, I might have just trusted him.
Cross extended his hand. Going closer to Killer's offer.
"Killer"
Cross grabs Killer's wrist.
"You are a very good actor."
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Former Time Trio
General FictionI DO NOT OWN FORMER TIME TRIO, THIS IS A FANFIC! The owner of FTT is unknown but most likely Redrum. The human. It was all the human's fault. Everything I (we) gone through was all because of the human, so much resets, so much time stuck somewhere...