Bendy: Hmm, okay... Mochie tells, to climb the closest tree!
Butterscotch: {Mind: Dang it, I hate being right.} Okay, you insomniac... What's making you stressed out or depressed? Or both.
Sans: <Mumbles: Da hell??> *He runs over, getting attacks and defenses ready, for if they're needed*
Frisk: Hmm... *They pick up one of the Mythicals that they slaughtered, and throw it at Mugman and Cala* Merry Christmas!
Mugman: *He looks at the dead Mythical, in disgust and fear, completely frozen*
Frisk: Pffthahahahaha!!!!!!! Dude, are you seeing his face?! He's fucking HORRIFIED!! Hahaha!!!
Mugman: I-I-Is there a d-dead body on top of me...??
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Quest For the SOULS: A skele-TON of Mythicals
FanfictionQFTS 6!! Quest for the SOULS: ___!! I hope that you enjoy! And, as always, me and XxEliverxX are the creators of this series! [WARNING: This book may contain murder, genocide, bad puns, depression, rape, torturing innocent people, ect.]
