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More Aftertale.

nOw In tHIrD PeRsON YaY-

It seemed almost alike a normal timeline.

Sure, a few timelines were before it, being pacifist and neutral,

Although NOBODY Knew what was coming next

...Sans in his usual spot, plopped onto the couch in his house.

He had no idea what could possibly come next.

A surge of worry would run through his bones.

Walking out to where Papyrus was fighting the human.

Something earlier when he saw them told him something.

But

He

Didn't

Know

W h a t .

Dashing behind a tree as he saw the two, the skeleton would watch.

A skull would drop to the snow with a thud.

"You don't need to do this" the head would say.

Stomped out, a scarf was the only thing left of the now dusted figure.

A human, walking away with dusty clothes and a crimison-stained knife.

The skeleton would come out from the tree.

Gazing down.

A lost brother.

Simple ASHES.

The scarf was stuffed into the face of the skeleton's face.

Dropping to his boney knees.

A blue light would surge.

Tears would fall.

Dust, the fallen one was.

The skeleton would lose the sliver of hope he had left.

A flash of blue, gone in an instant.

Into a lab, sliding open a cabinet.

A vial, filled with a red substance.

An old friend, begging the skeleton not to.

Needless to say,

The skeleton injected himself with the liquid.

The skeleton would attempt to not melt.

This was the way.

The ONLY way.

A flash of blue, once again gone he was.

This time in a corridor,Filled with golden colors.

A battle would ensue.

The human would perish.

Two buttons.

CONTINUE or RESET

Foolish, the skeleton was.

Believing that this 'Reset' would bring his brother back.

Slamming a hand down on the button, he was transported into the hall once again.

Confused, the skeleton was distracted.

Wondering how this didn't work.

The human would take the opening.

The scarf around the skeleton's neck would blow in the breeze.

A dead brother's scarf.

Noticing the human, the skeleton would dodge.

But it was


L

A

T

E

.

.

.

A slash would echo through the hall.

A skeleton, dropping to his knees.

"Papyrus, do you want anything"

Strolling off, a memory would strike him.

In a final flash of blue, the skeleton would disappear.

A dark room.

Two buttons.

CONTINUE or RESET

The buttons again that he had seen before.

Holding a hand over Reset, a flashback would hit the now color-drained, scarred skeleton.

A glitch over his eye would hang.

Retracting the hand, the skeleton gazed around.





























He would be here awhile.

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