She laid on the ground, looking up at the dark blue abyss that ruled the 'sky.' The 'walls' seemed endless, and the dark tint became brighter as it reached the floor. The floor itself was white with gray pieces shattered in it's design.

She continued to lie there, with the slash that went through her head and down to above her chest still present, although it was like a charred scar now. Her eyebrows were furrowed, although the rest of her face was calm. Some of her hair also covered over one of her eyes.

A sound of a portal opening was heard, although she didn't flinch to it, as Sans stepped through with his scythe in hand. The portal closed as he stood about five feet away from her, with a dark but calm expression.

"Just know, Ciara, I didn't come here with second thoughts, so don't get your hopes up. I came to finish the job. Don't take it personal though..." Sans said, as he reflected her face in the blade of the scythe.

"It's just business," Sans said, with a dark smile.

"Hahahahaha! Oh sweetie, your so ignorant, but you can blame the council for that. I'm completely sure now that they didn't tell you anything about me... about MY time on the council," Ciara said with a smile, as she rose straight up from the ground.

Sans' eyes widened in surprise to how she knew about the council of Embodiments, but then he realized what she was really saying.

"You're... you really are an Embodiment? But of what?" Sans asked.

"Well deary, I was around before you and your brother were formed, but the reason for you two being created was my fault… They let you form as a way to protect you two... but those fools didn't seem to realize that I take vengeance quite seriously," Ciara said, as she slowly started walking towards Sans while he instinctively backed up.

Then Ciara seemed to teleport right in front of Sans, as she laid one finger under his chin while grining with all sharp teeth and said,

"Besides, they did take what was mine. They took the Soul of Death right from me, and attacked until I had no choice but to retreat and act as though I was destroyed... but that didn't stop me from plotting my revenge, and possibly taking you two back... Don't worry Sans, I'll still keep your answer on hold. After all..."

She moved the hair that covered her eye behind her ear to show that that half of her face was burning off like paper, revealing part of her true face. Her skin was dark peach, the white of her eye was like a black pool that was overfilled and spilling over around her eye in dripping mists, and her irises were bright red with the pupil glowing orange. Yellow lines were still present on her head to her eye, but it was lost in the mass of darkness on her eye, as well as red lines that went from her eye down to her chin. The hair she moved began to defy gravity as it extended outward in sharp points.

"Death can cause chaos, and being the Embodiment of Chaos... well, I think you get the picture. Ha. HA. HA!" Ciara said, as she floated backwards with a sinister grin that disturbed Sans.

"Bye bye for now Sans. I'm sure we'll see each other again, when the time is right. So enjoy yourself, live a little. Ah Hahahahaha HaHA! We'll see you later," Ciara said, and a dark portal opened as she flew backwards into it, while the portal closed afterward.

Sans was too stunned to move, although he did notice that a hooded person was on the other side of the portal, and a chill ran through his spine. He quickly opened a portal to Cosmos and left.

'This is more serious than I thought...'

This chapter was to help you understand Ciara a little more. It isn't implying a part two.

However, the new series I have in mind might revisit the Sans and Curtain of this story and may build upon this. I'm not sure yet...

So, for the new series, I am going to use alternate versions of Sans and Curtain, and they will meet in their own little story arcs. They may grow to love one another, they may be friends, or they may fall in love later... who knows! ^^

So, I know some Sanses that I will use, and I have a few of my own I may use, but if you guys know other Sanses that you would like to see or you have a Sans that you would like to meet a Curtain, then let me know. Give me a link to learn about them too so that it will be easier for me to formulate a story with them.

Since I already have an idea of who the first Sans will be, here is a preview:

Quiet.

That's all there was in the void.

Silence.

That's all that would greet you in the blank abyss.

Stagnant.

It never changes.

Endless.

There is no end to this blank canvas.

This is where he calls home. This is where he became who he is now.

Error. Sans.

Trapped in the void for an extended period of time has had it's effects upon him. Contact was cut off from everyone, so contact with anyone causes extreme discomfort.

His sanity was slowly slipping. His mercy became shortened. He learned how to cease and destroy.

He wanted to destroy those universes that weren't the original, but after the war, he made a truce with the Guardian of universes.

But now he was back in the blank canvas of the void. He was infamous among many worlds, so he was mostly unwelcome, besides the few who saw that he had potential for good.

Although he decided that being alone brought him contentment, deep within himself, beyond the glitches, longed for something more in his life...

Something he didn't expect…

Someone he didn't realize he needed…

(Just know, I didn't make this Sans.)