"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" He was laughing. "do you...heh....really think....hehaha........that i can change...?" He giggled a little. "look, bucko. you may think that i can be different, but believe me, this is who i am! so, either shut up, and we can make this end painlessly, or keep talkin'...." He stood over a small figure, a mere kid, terribly wounded. "hey, y'know what's funny? you wanted this world to burn into ashes, and now, i wanna turn you to dust! isn't that a coincide-" "What.....happened.....to you.....?" The kid spoke, interrupting. "You.....used to be kind.......happy....what.....what happened.....?" He froze, a whirlwind of memories hit him of the past. His grin just gets wider. "you happened." He summoned a giant dragon skull shaped laser blaster. "now, didn't your parents teach you that it's rude to interrupt?" He fired, killing the kid instantly. "heh.....whelp.....i'm bored. you, paps?" The disembodied head and arms that only he could see that he called Paps, or Papyrus appeared. "YES, BROTHER. EVEN SO, I HAVE AN IDEA THAT YOU MIGHT LIKE!" "oh really? well, i'm listening...."

Ink felt something was off. "Hmm...did I misplace my art kit? Nah... pencil broke? Nope....." He walked around for a little, but he couldn't quite grasp the nagging feeling at the back of his head. Skull? I dunno. He looked at the multiverse area. There were an infinite number of them, but he saw something strange. One of the universes seemed a little more...dark. "Odd. This only happens when...." He checked the name of it. "Dusttale, huh? I'm gonna check it out." He snapped his phalanges together, and appeared in the universe. "Woah...this is worse than Underfell...." Ink walked around, when he heard something. No...someone. "I-Is anyone there?" He was shaking. He looked at the darkness between the trees, knowing that's where the sound came from. He saw a faint purple and red glow, and it became brighter. A figure stepped out of the shadows partly, his face still covered. "so, you can travel dimensions, huh?" The figure said in a gruff voice. Ink was gonna respond, when he spoke again. "well, let's make this quick." The figure sighed. "it's a dusty day outside...birds are dying, flowers are wilting....on days like these, people like you....." He summoned a GasterBlaster. "should be having a MAD TIME!" He stepped out of the shadows.
ACT/CHECK/Sans....HP 9999/9999 DF: 99 ATK: 99 LV: 99    Dust is his only goal.