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The world around me spins while the need to barf grows. I had easily escaped the 'other-me' after I had accediently pierced through his body with one of my attacks.
Any other monster would brag about that...
But not me.
Guilt fills my body to the brim. My 'stomach' twists into a knot.
I was able to save him and even found a few mysterious cracks that I had not been responsible for. My guess would be they were caused by his brother which is such an appalling thought. Anyways, I am not concerned about that at the moment.
Right now, while I scamper through this 'other Snowdin', I desperately search for my sibiling.
In a place like this, he could be in great danger. Whispering and mumbling fills the air as I travel through the run-down version of my own hometown. My hands are covered in a thick layer of sweat although the bitter coldness could make any exposed bones lose feeling. Arrays of glares are gladly delivered to me but I choose to ignore them.
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Where da ya think you're going?" A high-pitched and oh-so familiar voice asks from behind me. I freeze and prepare for my death.
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Fiksi PenggemarUnderfell is a place where 'Killed or be Killed' is followed like a religion. Underswap is place where monsters are able to live together in peace. Who knew two skeletons from these two different worlds could fall in love? Filled with love, Loss, an...
