The 2nd generation of heroes and villains are here.
These kids will interact with each other and YOU, by telling their stories, experiences they had, and more.
Watch these kids grow up, and gain strong bonds with one another.
The story will change...
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[Palette's Roller P.O.V]
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[Classic!Sans, and OceanTale!Sans and Frisk has entered the Doodle Sphere]
"POOR CLAY?!"
[Cray's P.O.V]
"L-Love?... [Cough] I uh... you may be mistaken dude... And he does not deserve Goth! Finally, its non of your business why I'm mad at Palette! Speaking of him. KitKat, your REALLY starting to get in my nerve, if I had any...! Its CRAY! C-R-A-Y!"
[Torm's P.O.V]
"I don't think! I know they're dating!"
[TK!Nightmare's P.O.V]
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Nightmare was explaining his plan. I tried to block out what he said when he went into detail.
'Plan? What did you plan? And what do you mean "Spare me"? And don't say, "Oh, don't worry about that!" Or anything like that! Please.'
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I heard a small voice. At first it startled me, but then I just nodded and whispered
"Okay... I agree...."
Nightmare: "What?"
"N-Nothing!... Nothing..."
[Classic's P.O.V]
"heya. comic here."
(I wish I had that font SO badly)
literally EVERYONE: "SANS!"
OceanTale!Sans: "heya."
they ran past other me, and went over to me.
OceanTale!Sans: "geez, well I'll try not to get salty over this."
OceanTale!Frisk laughed at the pun.
"heh. oceantale, huh? do you ever get sea sick? i probably would, in waves. if I had a stomach."
Gradient: "....Remember when it was only four of us? That was nice..."