woah i really like writing this tbh. i like gore okay? i might not be the best at writing it, but i do think that i do better than any other thing i've written.
give me feedback! lemme know what i need to change, what i need to improve on, or just your thoughts!
Flames billowed around her. She felt them lick at her exposed skin and she flinched at the sheer heat. Before her was a king, wielding a great trident and she bit back her fear. She has never met this fate before. Alphys said that she had to take his soul if she wanted to go home. Before, she was told she could just ask him politely to let her leave and she didn't have to kill a or hurt a single monster. Now, all she can do is talk. All she can do is tell him that it shouldn't have to come to this.
It didn't have to be this way.
"Human,"
No.
"It was nice to meet you."
Stop.
"Goodbye."
Please...
There was no more mercy. Fight or die. She begs him to stop fighting. She tells him, firmly, to stop. Still, he swings his trident and sends flaming magical attacks her way. She's burned, cut, and bleeding, but she still wouldn't raise her knife. The searing pain she feels is surging from a burn on her stomach and the skin is already peeling, turning back and bubbling with blood. Tears stream down her cheeks and she doesn't want to hold it. She doesn't want to continue like this. She doesn't want to do this anymore. She looks up, and Asgore is already raising his trident, ready to strike.
It hits her like a truck, blood pouring from her mouth as the pointed edges cut through her very being. Her gut is torn open and her organs are visible to the king- in the last few, quick moments of life her eyes are casted up at him and she swears she sees tears. Then, her eyes roll back, her head falls and her heart stops. He tells himself that this is the right way. He tells himself that this is the only way he can save the kingdom of monsters.
Her soul is hovering above her battered body yet he doesn't contain it yet. First, a large paw settles on her forehead, moving downward slowly to close her eyes. When he looks for the bright red soul, it's gone. Asgore doesn't know where it could've gone but he dreads that she might come back.
boy howdy this took me longer than expected. please request stuff i've got nothing to do!
