66 touched the RESET button, and everything vanished.
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"So... You're back again," Sans said to the human, "Didn't learn much, did we?" Frisk growled, darkness shading their eyes. They stood in the Last Corridor, "What did you miss this time? A bit of dialouge, an item, some stats? What's that? You wanna know why I didn't just take you out at the start?" He chuckled at that, and winked, "I considered it. Once or twice. Responsibilty like that... Heh, well, I'm no good at it," Frisk shifted their grip on the knife, "That expression you're wearing... Well, I won't grace it with a description... Let's just get to the point." And the battle began...
*several loads later*
"So... guess that's it, huh?" The world had resumed the loop.
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FanfictionIn this AU, we take a dive into the world of Seraphim!Sans. If you have not watched "The Thought" On youtube, do so, because this is another version of that world. In this reality, Frisk is a 16 year old girl, and was, of course, killed and absorbe...
