G.P.
He stared at him, squeezing his ax handle and looking at the queen's body. It burned to remember all that she had done to him.. His head was swarming with voices telling him what to do. He finally let out a small sigh."Fine. I don't want her around any more than she has to be anyway.." He sneered, pissed off before he raised his ax, his pupil widening as he slammed it down. Her head rolled off, blood spewing out of her headless body as he cackled and began to smack his ax multiple times into her corpse, dust and blood flying everywhere...
I. H.
Lust cried out and stumbled backward, his sockets wide with fear. He could feel tears brimming there from the raw fear he was feeling.He wanted to throw up.. He let out a small whimper before fainting right there, collapsing to the ground. Luckily he had already moved far enough away that he was nowhere close to Horror's ax or even the body.
G.P.
He looked over at Lust, startled by this development. Horror didn't want this; why was Lust so afraid..?"He hates you; he's only sparing your feelings because he doesn't want to die.." A voice whispered in his mind. In Horror's viewpoint, it was right. It hurt and he knew it.. Clawing tightly at his soul, his right eye brimmed with tears as he picked up the other skeleton and sat him in his bed before going to the basement. His safe place, where he could finally be weak for a moment, and began to collapse into himself and sob out.
He was a specimen nothing more. The entire underground treated him.. differently. He wanted to simply be himself. Maybe.. That was a good idea. Picking up his ax, he teleported from where he sat to waterfall, near the large abyssal reach that laid in front of him..
Maybe drowning was better, but if he had a more likely chance to be saved.. Well, who would do that..?
I.H.
Lust woke up in Horror's bed, his mind foggy. What had happened..? Where was Horror..He slowly got out of bed, stumbling downstairs in a daze. But Horror wasn't there..
He began to remember what had happened.. Oh gods, Horror still needed him! Now that the Queen was gone, the responsibility rested on Horror and his brother. Lust needed to be by Horror's side to help support him.
He teleported around, surprised that he could not find Horror anywhere near Snowdin. His magic was getting low with all the sudden teleports, so he began to walk around while he was in Waterfall. As he got close to the abyss, he could see a figure standing there. Horror..?
"Horror!" He called out, relief in his voice. He walked over to his side, surprised to see how close to the edge he was standing. "Horror, what are you doing here? The Queen's gone; we need to decide what to do from here now."
G.P.
He had a blank expression on his face as he kicked a pebble into the abyss. "You go get Pap. I'll be there in a moment." A star popped into his eye. He couldn't hear well as too many voice were digging into his soul right now, pushing him along. His soul felt like it was crushing under the guilt.He.. had to do this. It was for the better good anyway. He was scum to Lust. He couldn't face it or take it any longer, and if this failed, he would simply try other methods to finish himself off..
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FanfictionLust Sans wakes up in a strange new world, similar to his own. But he quickly learns how drastically different they are when his counterpart, Horror Sans, captures him for his own. Specifically, how much more dangerous this new universe is. This is...