Frisk was walking down the hall of justice, it has been the 320th time they committed genocide.
In front of them stood Sans, the lazy skeleton who likes making puns.[ * heya, you've been busy huh? ]
[ * ... ]
[ * no response huh, i should've expected that from you ] - Frisk gasped, This was the first time someone's dialogue has changed after a while
[ * so, let's just get to the point. ] - Suddenly, Frisk was slammed on the floor, bones rising as they jumped up to avoid them, a ray of bones with small gaps going towards them as they perfectly went through the gaps, to end it off blasters were fired in a #, X, # and - direction
[ * always wondered why people don't use their strongest attack first. ] - Sans said, waiting for Frisk to attack.
They dashed at Sans, their speed being faster than a bullet, now sending an horizontal slash at him, he sidestepped, dodging the first slash but then Frisk quickly slashed again at him, his arm was sliced off as they kicked him out of the window.
Now they just had nobody to "stop" them now.
Frisk walked through the judgment hall, eventually reaching the throne room.
[ * Just a mome- ] - Before Asgore could finish his phrase, Frisk dashed at him and slashed his head off.
Asgore dusted away as Flowey rose from the ground.[ * H-Hey, So- ] - Flowey was about to say before being slashed off the ground.
[ * What is it Flowey? Are you perhaps SCARED of me? ] - Frisk said, giggling as they grabbed the flower, holding him tightly.
[ * I'll just make it fast. ] - Frisk then horizontally slashed Flowey's head in half, dropping him and walking towards the barrier except... the white glow disappeared, there was only black, there was only emptiness, there was only THEM.[ * Greetings, You already know who I am. ] - Chara said, their smile fading.
[ * You know, this world has become BORING. ]
[ * So why do you keep on doing this? What's your goal? ] - They asked.[ * That's simple, I want my SOUL back. ] - Frisk responded
[ * Pfft, you already made your choice long ago, maybe i'll just erase this world and not bring it back. ] - Chara then summoned their knife, they were about to swing as suddenly... their arm was sliced off, Frisk was out of their sight as they would then be stabbed in the back.
[ * I'll just get my soul back with force then. ] - They said, punching a hole through Chara as they grabbed their stolen soul, absorbing it, they weren't human or monster anymore so it worked, before a timeline anomaly happened, both Frisk and Chara seemed to have merged somehow... becoming THIS (pretend the background is the void)
[ * ... ]
[ * Interesting. ] - The human said, they summoned a knife as they swung once, erasing tthe timeline, they would then bring it back simply with their own will.
[ * Looks like I have the power to destroy and create this timeline, I'll just not use my full power, afterall where would the fun be in that? =) ] - They said, pressing "RESET"
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Dusttale: Murderer's Beginning
FanfictionA prequel story to Dusttale: Murderer's Path Nothing here except the story is mine Undertale by Toby Fox Dusttale by Ask-Dusttale Insanitytale by TheCh1ckenLord