Betty laughed as the blood of her primal enemy seeped through her weapon and tainted her brown boots in a darker shade. The Frisk from that world glitched as his DETERMINATION seeped away. He now realized he couldn't kill her. She was far stronger than he would ever be. Killing the strongest skeleton of the three that existed had ensured her victory. Nevertheless, only the death of that who tainted her reputation could really bring the Bette Noire the satisfaction of true victory.
She didn't have to wait long. Frisk was dead now. No citizen could be protected from her gifts. Their souls would bow down to her power. Anyone that would stand against them would be defeated as she had defeated Frisk, with a pink extension burried on their chest, their souls absorved for her betterment. The betterment of humanity.
Yet, after days passed, she grew tired. The pain bored her. Their fears didn't satisfy her. It was a continuous, never-ending cycle that no longer encouraged her to keep on. The repetition took away any desire for fun.
It was time for a change of scenery.
Now, as she rose over her throne of dead bodies, a smile crept up her face. She stretched her arms and let the HATE seep throughout her arms and tear a hole in the sky. As the land broke and the night turned into glitches that corrupted all, her power took her away from that world before it dissapeared.
"Let us see what world I can use." She muttered, vanishing from the land in a fit of cynical laughter.
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Chara & Betty: Throughout The Universes
Fanfiction"A fight. That's all that you want, isn't it?" "No. Only your failed intentions and your defeat." They had their weapons ready and took impulse. However, when they attacked, a blue portal opened, many tendrils appearing from inside it to wrapped aro...
