Judgement Hall Part 3
Now, we were going to Grillby’s. So when we got there I started of nice and slow. I asked them small questions. While I joked, I was trying not to think. OH MY GOD, I murdered an eight year old three times. Obviously, I failed. Badly. But I did think about it, and the more I did, the more I realized. Not only did I use my full power. I also used the souls, on a goddamn innocent baby. In the heat of the moment, I’m not sure what came over me. I can’t really think of the last time I’d felt so goddamn weak. I could’ve known. I could’ve known! But, I didn’t. It’s funny how one innocent question. Could make me grin like an idiot. There was no way around it. I just had to ask them, how they got mixed up with that demon child and the talking flower. The conversation got serious then. They told me that I was right. That kids like them should be burning in hell. I just knew that Papyrus was gone, I lost my mind. If kids like them were burning in hell. Then big-booned guys like me, better damn well make sure they’re burning nothing but marshmallows. There’s no possible way I can take everything back. To write over a bad save with a good.
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