(Hey people! This is my first (proper) time writing anything on a website, so I hope you like this!)
(It's basically just writing practice, it's not meant to be good!)
Year 201?, Day ?
The first fallen human made their way down the fabled judgement hall, clutching a small (but deadly) sharp knife. Their
intentions of what was to come to monster kind was...not pretty. Experimenting with their weapon, they grabbed a cinnamon
bunny out of their worn backpack, and with two idle flicks of the wrist, it was completely demolished. That'll have to do.
With one last search in their backpack, they attatched a small heart pendant to their neck, and lazily strolled down the
judgement hall.
The eerie sound of dull footsteps echoed down, bouncing across the pillars covered in shadows, but then came to a halt.
Aha; the quick rustling of a coat nearby swiftly caught the human's attention. As they looked further down, they saw
the figure of a skeleton. Their ultimate target. Grinning with malice, they took slow and long footsteps towards the
incoming blue patch.
"So, you've been busy, huh?"
The rough male voice shot at Chara, who had been staring at the owner. With no hesitation, they took a firm step forward.
"Heh. Well. I've got a question for ya. Do you think even the worst person can change? That everbody can be a good
person, if they just try?" Interesting choice of words, they thought. Completely ignoring him, another step was taken.
"Alright, alright. Well, I'll ask a better question. Do you wanna have a bad time?" Chara simply snickered at this; oho,
you don't scare me, Smiley Trashbag. "'Cause if you take another step forward, you are REALLY not going to like what
happens next." There was no sound apart from the heavy breathing of both man and monster. Nothing stirred, nothing
even bothered to show any signs of life.
Another step.
"Ah, well." his tone changed. Sans grimaced. "Sorry old lady. This is why I never make promises."
It's a beautiful day outside.
Birds are singing, flowers are blooming...
On days like these, kids like you...
"Should be burning in hell."
As bones shot up from the ground, Chara jumped up and smiled. They were prepared for this. Ducking through sharp edges
with their blue soul, the smile vanished.
Dragon skull blasters.
Flashes of white. Screams of annoyance and agony. The sky faded to a white as Sans relished in that happy moment. But,
he was reluctant to tell himself that this would only be the beginning.
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Footsteps echoing. Malicous intent. Those red glowing eyes in the darkness. A twirl of a knife.
"Here we go."