A/N: This takes place in the past, being narrated in a 3rd Person View, anyways, all the art being drawn belong to me, enjoy~!
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Part 1: The Reigning Storm
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Time: 5:45 am
"Prince Dream! You are rather up earlier than usual, an hour early to be exact!" a young male spoke to the tired prince. "And geez, did you sleep well last night? You look awful Dream" another male spoke to the prince as the first male nudged his friend by his elbow. "Ouch- Well I'm being serious Cross, Dream looks like hell this morning." He spat as his friend 'Cross' glares at him.
"Killer is right Cross, I feel fatigued and nauseous this morning. Have you two even felt that powerful surge of magic last night? That was the reason why I feel so tired, and worst of all Nightmare is not around in the vicinity... He has been obsessed with that project for months and then he suddenly disappears? I'm worried..." Dream said in a sad tone as the two knights looked around, Killer looked more down when Dream mentioned his brother being suddenly missing.
"...I'm sure Nighty just went on a stroll or something, and maybe being early for the festival?" Killer said with an unsure manner as Cross sighs and puts a hand on Dream's shoulder. "To make you feel better, why don't we go look for him?" he said to the young Prince with a sympathetic smile, the boy looked so blue, light sniffles escaped his nose, small pricks of tears were at the corner of his golden eyes, his hair was really just a fuzzled mess, and dark bags were under his eyes. Killer sighed at the pathetic little scene and let out a sigh of frustration. "Sorry about being a little rude earlier... And today's Visse's special founding Festival, so go wash up that little shitty face of yours and we'll go out and find Nighty, alright?" Killer said as Cross glared at him from the harsh words, but Dream let out a hopeful giggle, making their atmosphere shine a little brighter. "Y-yeah... I'll do that..." He muttered as he excuses himself out from his two knights.
"I know you're as worried as we are where Nightmare is..." Cross grumbled at his friend as Killer just stays silent from his statement.
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Knight Killer Rahafwabas
Birth: May 10, 1847 Sex: Male
Hometown: Elysia of Sperante
Occupation: Knight and Royal Guard under the Royal Court of Sperante
Light Magic: Red; Darts, Poison, Blindness, Telekinesis
Relations: --
Description: A young man whos past is still a mystery, he was an orphan living in the streets of Elysia, though he causes a lot of trouble he still has a pure heart. Has manageable anger issues and has the knack for playing the flute. By the age of 12 (1859) he decided to venture more in the kingdom until he stumbled upon the castle in Visse, he managed to wrestle almost all the guards just because of an insult, that resulted him being feared in the town of Visse and was brought attention by the Princes themselves, and the Prince of the Moon, Nightmare actually found the young boy amusing and interesting. By the age of 15 (1862) Killer was now officially registered in the Prism Deltarune and is the right-hand man and knight of Prince Nightmare.
*1882 update (written by Renrink Death): Enslaved by the Demon King
*1912 update (written by Asgore Dreemur): Alive, but is still enslaved under the Demon King
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