(WARNING: Has some no no language and some blood (I'm looking at you horror) You have been warned!)
While it says Discontinued there's a small bit of hope I actually might keep going-
Ink looked at the skeletons before him, wincing at the cold looks they were giving him. Cross and a Killer could be heard arguing from near the portal that led back to their gangs hideout while the other 3 hadn't taken their gaze off the nervous Creator
No turning back now
Ink thought, taking a deep breath before following after them to Nightmares castle. He can't show how nervous he was, or else they might pick on him. He wanted to be strong, but knew almost nothing about the 5 sanses, actually, wait, sorry 4 sanses, he knew error well. Still though, without Nightmare Ink had to take over for him as leader, first, he had to prove himself
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Nightmare groaned again as Blue kept pestering him to try one of his foods and peppering him with questions, eventually he wondered if he was capable of shutting up.
How does Ink do it?!
Nightmare thought, glaring at Blue as he tuned him out. He was currently sharing his favorite moments with the Star Sanses and his brother Papyrus. Nightmare didn't care though, he was a bit worried about his gang and what Ink might make them do. He couldn't care less if they beat him up or Ink sent them on a rampage as long as they didn't dust themselves like the idiots they were. Dream had been silent this whole time, looking down at his hands as he sat on the couch next to nightmare, his brother. As new... group(?) leader though he was in charge and ready to take action
Kenta Bernard, a seventeen-year-old, died of leukemia in the hospital and was transmigrated in a novel that he has yet to finish. He is the ill second prince, who should have died by now. However, the God of Light bestowed upon him a light magic that enabled him to survive and begin a new, happier life.