Chapter 5

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(Drawing is made by me!)

TW:
Resets.
Violence.
Entity(Frisk) is gonna be having a really bad time in this.

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They did it.


Frisk was doing a genocide. It wasn't their first one either. Frisk- No, that's not Frisk anymore. Comic saw how their eyes shined a blood red and the monster dust on their clothes and the knife they were holding. Who is in control? Is it Frisk who was too far deep in the effects of LV? Chara? Or the player?

Whoever it is, whatever it is, Comic is not letting them go that easily without punishment for their crimes, for what they have done to the monsters that they help to stop giving in to temptation, only for them to be dusted by their supposed savior.

Heh...

Their fate,

All in the hands of a child...

Well, Comic is pretty sure that their no longer a child with all those resets and to think about it, he isn't the same age after the resets either, even if they look the same when it first started. They tried to give them mercy, to give them a second chance and to reset and make it right. But in the end... Everything resets and they die over and over again.

Comic silently stood there in the familiar judgement hall, Sans floating next to them. His face was blank but the rage was coming off him in waves, his eye sockets had cracks and chipped in the underside of the sockets due to the resets and because the genocidal entity continued to hit his eye socket with that blasted knife every time he is in control. When he is visible and can't faze through anything, both of his sockets are hit, his low level levitation can't help with this either. It didn't help that he gained a habit of scratching the cracks and chipped places of his sockets.

Comic was fiddling with the bow tie that was tied to his wrist where the bracelet his father gave them used to be, the magic putting it together long gone.

Comic had to watch that entity kill they're father more times they can count. The pain dulled to something else. The glow of their golden eye light shined so bright it looks like it's burning.

They're here.

The blood red eyes and menacing smile directed to them didn't make them shiver like all those resets before.

"Hello entertainer! Where's the comedian?" they sneered lolling their head to the side that it looked physically painful.

With a blank face Comic's other eye light turned cyan, making the entity grin maniacally.

"Just give up you two! You know you'll never win!"


-Comic Pov-

I sighed as I can feel Sans' anger.

"You're right"

I can now feel Sans' anger simmer to disbelief as the entity merely let out a confused noise.

"But I can tell you that I'm not letting you go easily," while saying this, colorful mist started rolling in.

"After all..."

The colorful mist started covering the floor and making their surroundings less visible and I could feel my grin sharpen. Sans must have figured out what I'm thinking.

"We did tell you we're going to give you a sensational time!"

I did the usual routine of mixing up my attack patterns to confuse the entity, making them reset a lot of times. When they started to predict it, I switched it up again and again.

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