MoonJumper in Undertale starter

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Subcon Masked
"Ꭵ ᏗᎷ ᏖᏂᏋ ᎷᎧᎧᏁᏠᏬᎷᎮᏋᏒ, ᎧᏂ ᎩᏋᏕ ᎥᏁᎴᏋᏋᎴ! Ꭵ ᏝᎥᏉᏋ ᏗᏁᎴ ᏰᏒᏋᏗᏖᏂ ᎥᏁ ᏖᏂᎥᏕ ᏂᎧᏒᎥፚᎧᏁ, ᎥᏖ ᎥᏕ ᎷᎩ ᏂᎧᎷᏋ!"

@no one

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The moonlight shone dim, indeed it did. But it allowed a certain character from a different reality come into play. A pile of glitches, all red, yellow, and blue appeared, slowly forming a being. The being seemed to have blue skin, and a mask with one horn matching his skin tone, almost shaped like a crescent moon. It wore a coat of red, and had no legs, just a yellow aftermath of what the corpse lost. He stretched himself out, bones cracking sickly as he opened his eyes, pitch black with one pupil being a red hypno-circle and the other being diamonds. His mask had two red lines down his eyes and two red lines down his mouth.

His dark, almost black blue hair curled at the end, and he simply looked around, his four fingered claws visible, and so was he. He hummed a bit in interest, summoning red strings as he floated up into the air. This place was definitely new and interesting.

"My my, what do I see? Certainly not Subcon Village, but a whole new world where I'm free.."

His voice was smooth and velvety, almost having a welcoming tone, a deceit for what he truly wants. He glanced around, as his strings wrapped many things, so he could mark his territory. He floated downwards. Now that brute of a ghost won't be able to get and attack him no more.

"This seems like the world to have beings powerful enough that might be able to trust me, help me take over that damned so called ruler of the forest."

He growled a bit at that last part. He always hated the ruler of the forest, Snatcher. For various, personal reasons, and for the brute trapping him in the horizon where he could never leave until a bright, full blue moon. But nevermind that, once he set his territory, the strings vanished, but the magic remained.

He floated downwards enough to where if he had legs it would've looked like he was standing. The figure's right eye, the one with the actual pupil, glanced around in the sight of snow, causing him to visibly frown and scowl in disgust. Snow, it brought horrible memories to the corpse.

"Of course, out of all places to appear it had to be remotely related to HER. Pathetic and upsetting--"

The being muttered with a glare, instantly swiping his hand and making the strings reappear and unwrap the trees. He began floating off further through this snowy place, trying to find an area more delightfully....not snowy.

Then, once he did find a place to claim, he'd start making his army.

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