*BOOOOOM*
Daimian: What the hell is that?!
Brayden: FOCUS ON THE FIGHT!
Frisk: Ehehehe~!
Brayden jumps back while blocking an attack from Frisk.
Brayden: The least yo could do is keep your rampage to one area.
Daimian comes up behind Frisk, but she turns around and counters him. Daimian quickly jumped back before flying up. Frisk looked confused, until she turned around to see bullet hell coming her way. She dodged and cut through every single bullet.
Brayden: Dammit! I'm stronger than this, yet my attacks are doing NOTHING!
Daimian lands next to him before hiding his wings again.
Daimian: No. That's not it. She's regenerating.
Brayden: In that case... DRACONIC BURST!
Brayden shot an energy attack at Frisk, which also destroyed a good portion of the park. But, not only did the park regenerate, but so did Frisk.
Daimian: Tch.
Brayden: Idiot!
Daimian threw a demonic spear at Frisk, and dashed at her. Much to their surprise, she caught the spear and shoved it through Daimian's shoulder.
Daimian: I'm not gonna lose... To the likes of you!
Daimian started to walk through the spear.
Brayden: Uhh... Daimian, you still in there?
Daimian: Fool! I am no longer Daimian! I'm Wrath!
Brayden: ... What?
Daimian spun around, and shoved the lance through his body, directly at Frisk. She dodged, and started to grow increasingly angry.
Frisk: You're not him. You're not my love. So, GET OUT OF MY WAY!!
Daimian spun around and rubbed his chin.
Daimian: Oh? Love you say? I know all about love.
Brayden: .... WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS FEVER DREAM?!?!
Someone put a hand on Daimian's shoulder.
Jeff: Easy kid...
Tobi: Hehehehe *tic* W-We're the real psycho killers here!
Something grabbed Daimian and threw him aside, a large shadow, now overcasting them.
Slendy: Yes...
Proxys: Heheheheh...
Slendy: Back up has arrived.
Blaise: And we're not missing out on this.
Nathan: Even if our lives depended on it.
Rory: Come at us.
Frisk looked at the ground and started to chuckle, which turned into a mad cackle that could be heard for miles.
Frisk: "LOVE, too, is an acronym... It stands for Level of Violence..."
Frisk: "a way of measuring someones capacity to hurt." ... I promise you all something, and listen well.... None of you are leaving here unscathed. And...
Frisk opened their eyes, revealing that they were a blood red color.
Frisk: I will kill you.
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Omniverse: Beginnings
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