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"Holy Fuck…" Vishous let out a low whistle. "Wha.." Butch looked over V's shoulder and saw why the male was bothered. "So, they do exist." Rhage commented, smacking his hand on Butch's back. At least 50 yards away there sat a girl hunched over, low mumbling noises coming from her direction as she continued to pull at, and eat, the half frozen deer carcass. Blood covered her up to the elbows and no doubt all over her face. Long dark hair spilled down her back with blood matted all in it. Her body was lean, her spine clearly visible as if she did not get a meal often. "Do you think she can smell us?" As the question left Butch's mo

"Idiot..in this world, it's Dance or Don't Dance...and you clearly have no talent!" Flowey sneered. You sighed, looking down at your feet. As if that insult wasn't another stab to your already low self-esteem... "Hey, at least she ain't rooted on the spot unlike you." Looking over your shoulder, you were surprised to see Sans standing there, looking rather grim even with that permanent smile on his face. With his hood up, it made him look even more menacing. "In fact, I bet [y/n] has more talent in one toe than all of the Monsters here combined," Sans growled, before looking over at you apologetically. "C'mon kid." He put his hand out to