This story takes place in the genocide route of the game Undertale. I would recommend either watching or playing the game before reading this story, or you will not get anything.
(Sans POV)
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This kid...they were getting harder and harder to beat. It was taking the whole of me just to barely miss their hits. This was the 3rd time I was facing the kid, I had killed them the other two times, and they reset. This time would be different though, I could feel it in my bones (no pun intended). I was sweating, beads dripping down my face. I knew that if this kept up, they would kill me. But I had to keep going, for Asgore, for Tori...for Pap.
My right eye flashed brighter than it ever has, and finally I struck a fatal hit on them. They fell to the ground, dead.
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Judgement Hall
FanfictionA timeline in the genocide route in which something goes right? 'How could I not have seen this earlier?' (Based on the comic by HazeSpawn on Deviant Art (It's amazing, I would recommend reading/watching it before reading my fanfic))
