Chapter 13: Frost Meets Killer

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AN: Hi! I suddenly got a spurt of motivation and ideas for this story, so now I'm writing chapter after chapter, but I think it's mainly cuz of the cliffhangers I put on the last few chapters. I've never really liked cliffhangers, and it always makes me feel guilty because there are people who actually appreciate my work sometimes! Also, I'm gonna do a special chapter once I reach 500 views, you guys can start putting questions and dares for the characters listed:
Frost
Flame
Nightmare
Killer
Dust
Horror
Cross
Error
Ink
Dream
Blue
Fate isn't the one forcing Error to destroy, unlike other fgod books, it's the amount of creativity that's forcing him to destroy.

"Hello"- talking | (Hello)- muttering or whispering | "Hello"- yelling | "Hello"- unholy screeching *Hello*- thinking | =Hello= - Flame's telepathy | \Hello/- Frost's telepathy | Hello- emphasized

Frost POV:

Right now is the perfect chance. Farm is in the kitchen, and he's busy getting me a larger bowl of soup. The octopus is zoned out, probably because I ate the bowl and started snacking on the spoon. So I quickly shoved the spoon into my mouth, chewing and swallowing it, before I stalked over to one of the octopus's tentacles, dripping with some sort of liquid. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, and sank my fangs into the tentacle, trying but failing to bite off a chunk to start eating. I was pretty sure that, given a few minutes, I could nibble my way through the tentacle to get a small part off. Unfortunately, the octopus immediately zoned back in the moment my fangs sank into his tentacle, and his singular cyan eyelight shrunk into a slit, before opening his mouth and letting loose a loud screech, along with a powerful and negative aura. Luckily for Frost and Flame, Frost had anticipated this so they had coded -yes they know how to do that- their and Flame's ears to be less resistant from noise, but still sensitive enough to hear a mouse breathing. In short, their ears would block out loud noises, while still allowing them to hear even the quietest noises at as clearly as they would have heard Nootnoot(Nightmare)'s screech. Said screech startled Farm so much that he nearly spilled all of the soup, only just managing to catch the bowl before dropping it and spilling the soup all over the floor. Farm quickly rushed out, almost forgetting to put the bowl down on the kitchen counter before doing so, and froze when he saw the scene.

Farm POV:

I heard a loud screech and almost dropped the bowl of soup. I caught it and put it on the counter before racing as fast as I could to the dining area, where I saw Frost biting on one of Nightmare's tentacles with surprisingly sharp fangs. Ouch. That must have hurt a lot. "Frost, partner, would ya mind, ya know, not biting one of Nightmare here's tentacles?" "Oh, so his name is Nightmare?" Frost spoke through the tentacle still in their jaw, their words sounding surprisingly clear as if they weren't biting the tentacle. Me and Night both blinked in shock, not moving for a few moments before Night recovered and quickly started questioning Frost on why they bit his tentacle, how they were talking as if they weren't biting it, and how they didn't die from the goop.
SN: Even though it's also an fgon(forced god of negativity) book, Nootnoot isn't exactly forced, more like just trying to save the multiverse. His tentacles are also poisonous, since negativity goop, and I just like the thought of him force-feeding Killer some pills that take away the poison's effects after he bit his tentacle.

Nightmare: "Why did you bite my tentacle?"

Frost: "I have very impulsive thoughts, and I act on most of them! Tehehe"

Nightmare: "That laugh is very concerning. Ignoring that, how are you talking normally like you're not biting my tentacle, yet still biting it?"

Frost: "I've bitten a lot of things, and it gets annoying when animals don't understand me trying to hand them something from a bag I'm holding with my jaw, so I've learned to talk without having to use my mouth! Only using my vocal cords(?)"

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