The wind blew harsh against the sky as the two stared into each other's eyes. One was wicked and twisted in ways that were unknown to even the Devil; the other were gentle and firm, knowing what must be done, even if they wished otherwise.
"Must we?" The kind one called over the howling winds.
The wicked one said nothing as they launched themselves at who they had once trusted with their life and soul.
Two swords clashed, sparks as fierce and bright as lightening spraying off the mountainside, with the clap of thunder following.
The two fought and fought, their wills to not die were growing stronger and stronger... Their wills to not give up, their wills to not fall!
Yet, one did fall.
The wicked one gasped and whined with pain as tears a crimson red fell from their eyes and their mouth.
Shakily, a smile made its home on the twisted one's face, laughter springing from their dying chest.
"Y-You di-did goo-good, ol-old friend." The dying creature coughed, the light in their eyes fading like a flickering candle, being just as kind as one. "S-See y-you on th-the oth-other side..."
And they were gone.
The kind one fell to their knees, the sword they used to kill their eldest friend clattering on the harsh, jagged rocks.
Tears fell from their eyes as sobs threatened to surface. They had killed the one that meant everything to them... Yes, they told others they were merely friends, but to those that knew them truly knew that was false.
A scream, harsher than any thunder, harsher than any cry of a screaming banshee, bounced off the cannons of the mountains, the harsh sound crashing on shores of far away lands. The sound sent the storm into a frenzy, into a whirlwind of death and despair. Something, that this lonely man couldn't stop.
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Undertale Love Stories
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