Go For It DustSans!

Go For It DustSans!

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mar, jun 18, 2024
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Undertale
You've met Nightmare before, at the lowest part of your life. You were reeking of negativity, and he happened to be not too far away. You got to know him since he always came to use you as his battery after that, but once you started feeling better, he straight up left, and you've never seen him since. Until one time, you go to do your laundry. It's empty, besides you and your brother, and you run into yours truly, and. . . Other skeletons? But you thought there was only one. There are more? <:0 They seem pretty friendly, you suppose, but there's one who just seems to stay away from all of you. Despite this. Whenever you guys do interact, no matter how rare the occasion may be, you always try your best to come off as friendly as possible. This, though, and other factors seem to have drawn his attention to you just as much as vice versa, maybe more so. Not that he'd ever admit that. He's not the kind of guy to. Not on his own anyways.
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He killed them all. Dust, down the waters of the the forest it runs, through the veins of the skeletons and the demons that prowl the night. It's the silent enemy, the adversary that slowly chokes and brings down entire armies to their knees. None can oppose it for none have the will or the strength. And it is the dust that emerges from the mouth of a mountain that overlooks a city, the dust that creeps and crawls through the forest and down the alleyways. It is the dust that wraps its bony hands around the throats of the damned ignorant enough to walk the streets, squeezing until the last heartbeat thrums. You are a detective in this city, a quaint area with little crime and a police force hopped up on Dunkin Donuts. But when a string of murders plagues the town, you are thrown on the case following cold leads and an ominous trail of dust. But one night, when you catch wind of a scream and follow it through the dark, you find a skeleton and the rest is history.

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