A short story taking place after the events of the genocide route of Undertale. 'Golden rays of light shown in through the windows of the 'Final Corridor', where a violent battle had just ended. A puddle of blood stained the checkered floor of the hall, growing as more blood dripped from the victim of a fatal attack. Across the foyer stood a child with the most evil look in their eyes. They held a bloody knife in their hands. They have passed the last obstacle in their path. This was the end of this timeline. Satisfied with the outcome, the child started for the last room, where they would meet the king, finishing this genocide run and start another. They passed the dying skeleton without a care. "So....." The bloodied figure started. "Guess that's it huh?....... Just... don't say I didn't warn ya....." The skeleton hacked. "Welp..... I'm going to Grillby's......" The figure shuffled in the opposite direction of the child. "Papyrus...... do you want anything?"' Author Note: If you find any typos in this, please leave a comment letting me know so I can fix it as soon as possible. Thank you for reading and have a SANSational day or night.