Reincarnated as Sans twin brother

Welcome to a new kind of hell

Chapter 1

I don't remember much about my human life before I became Sans's younger twin brother. But I do remember it was not as fucked up as the life I live now. My life now is filled with pain because of my green soul trait. I was not even given a name because of it.

Name:???
Nickname - none
Title - none
Hp - 110
Lv - 1
AT - 2
DF - 5
Mag- 11
Exp - 0
Armor - none
Magic - green magic

Our beloved creator Dr W.D Gaster didn't like my soul trait he believed my kindness meant I was weak. So he wanted to kill me because I'm a failure to him and he didn't want me to get in the way of his plans. So he slammed me onto the floor and summoned his bone Tachi but my twin brother Sans begged Gaster to let me live. "Please don't kill him!! Don't kill my little brother!! I'll do whatever you want!!" Sans begged Gaster.

Name: Sans
Nickname - none
Title - none
Hp - 100
Lv - 1
AT - 10
DF - 5
Exp - 0
Armor - none
Magic - perseverance magic

Gaster decided it was best to keep me alive to keep Sans under control because of his purple perseverance soul. It's more of what Gaster wanted for whatever plan he had intended for our creation. So Gaster being the asshole he is used me to make Sans do hellish training. I felt sorry for my brother because Gaster would always take him and make him train in the art of combat until he came back beaten and sore. I don't know what Gaster is training Sans for he never told either of us but it can't be good. When Sans failed in his training Gaster would punish him. By beating him till he can't move his body then he will beat me right in front of him.

"Stop I'll do better next time!! Please stop!!" Sans would yell and beg but Gaster never listened. After Gaster feels that Sans has learned his lesson he would leave the both of us injured in the cage. Sans would always crawl desperately over to me and protectively curl around me. I would use my magic to heal Sans by singing songs and to keep his spirit up. I didn't want my brother to lose his Hp (his hope) to that fuckin demon named Gaster. So I would sing after our beatings or when he came back from training.

"I feel that walking

has become another chore...

I don't think

I can go on walking anymore

Forgive me for those words

I know they're but a cliche to you

But life is tiring,
My feet are feeling sore
I wish that I could have a bit of time

...To heal the ache
That's growing stronger all the time
So I know time stops for nobody..
Let alone me...
So I go now
Inevitably...

..Yeah..
..yeah..
..Yeah..
...yeah..
Yeah!

Whenever things are
going rather happily
..it turns out life is just
Playing a trick on me.
It's slightly shameful to admit the truth.
I end up in tears
And so returns the same old melancholy

I miss when life was just simplicity,
And misery wasn't always chasing after me..
It's pretty obvious now,
I should have left my regret
But I held onto it so foolishly...