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Soulless undertale4/19/2023 ![]() "Where the hell is he?!" Nightmare yelled, venom and hatred in his eye as he looked right at the creator, who seemed distressed, though for different reasons. Ink had been about to attack them for attacking this au, when Error had grabbed Blue with his string. But both of them had looked stressed out, and even Blue looked like he hadn't slept a bit. It had been later then usual, when the god had appeared in the scene, along with Blue. Attack a random au and hope Ink comes to stop them. Perfect timing!īut no one knew how else to get Ink's attention. Then again, Ink had been absent for days. Okay, so "you know where to find me" turned out to be a lie.Įrror had assumed Ink would be in Outertale, like last time, but nope. "If you decide to keep him alive, you know where to find me." they might actually need the creator's help this time. to ask their enemy? For help? And why would Ink help anyway? He hated them!īut then he remembered the way the soul had cracked today. Just as he got excited, his excitment turned into doubt. Ink knew about the soul! He may know how to track its owner! Was that the reason? Killer frowned, even more confused as to why Ink would create an au like that. He wore the exact same clothing as Cross did, just without the scar on his cheek, or multicolored eyelights. So why in the world Ink would create this au was a mystery. It was strange, to see characters in just black and white, escpecially since Ink absolutely hated the color white. It looked more like a drawing then a picture, honestly, but it was detailed enough. The skeleton turned around, laying on his other side, opening the golden heart, and looking at the picture inside. None of them were eating, either, thus why Nightmare offered to "cook". But none of them had been doing that these few days. But the gang, on the other hand, still needed food and rest to survive. And Killer just might have thrown his food away when no one was looking. He may have seen Nightmare sneak in some. The rest was actually sleeping- Killer knew. What in Asgore's name was he even doing with that locket.Īt this point, he didn't even care anymore, he just wanted the skeleton back. Right now, he was holding the golden locket in front of his face, thumbing over it with a finger. ![]() The moment he was sure everyone was in their rooms, Killer had snuck off, to Cross' room, and had collapsed on his bed. The moment he did, he imagined his brother, somewhere alone, without anywhere to go. Right now, everyone was supposed to sleep, while Nightmare and Error continued their search, but Killer hadn't been able to even close his eyes. Which didn't even make sense because Nightmare knew that soul was Cross' soul. Nightmare had held it to the codes: He had gotten error messages because the soul didn't match the name. But the soul never reacted well to Error holding it at all, a random crack suddenly appearing the moment Error touched the glass. Escpecially since healthy souls were supposed to glow.Įrror had tried, to hold the soul to the codes. The cracks still appeared, healing even slower then before, the red glow dimming more and more each day. Where did he stay? Was he cold? Hurt?! Hunrgy?! ![]() ![]() ← Previous Work Part 3 of The Dark Sanses Next Work → Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 41074 Chapters: 31/31 Comments: 387 Kudos: 1075 Bookmarks: 104 Hits: 19681Īnd there was still no signs of the skeleton they were searching for.Īt this point, entire gang was freaking out, because days since they found out Cross didn't have a soul and he was missing.
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