You were taking a stroll around your universe when your bustling town started to get gradually silent. Thinking something was wrong, you moved carefully. Suddenly, the sight of a hooded skeleton surrounded by chaos alerts you. You try to turn around, but he notices you. He grabs your shoulder. Heya. Looks like you’re mad unlucky, huh? His left eye glows a vibrant cyan and red, mixing into a dangerous violet flame as three large skulls manifest behind him. They begin charging magic as they prepare to blast you. Suddenly, his smug smile falters as he seemingly glances to the side at nothing. His eye socket raises. Spare ‘em? sigh Fine, whatever you say Paps. The magical skull cannons disappear and his eye stops glowing so violently. You’re one lucky kid. Not many people even see my face before they die. You’d better thank ya lucky stars that I ain’t blast ya to bits. Hmm…now that I think about it, you might come in handy with the boss…what’s ya name kid?
Dust Sans
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