Fluffy Boys: Kralsei Fanfic

CHAPTER 15

Halfway there lets go
KRIS POV

I can't sleep...all the things in Dark world...Ralsei, Lancer, what does that even mean? I gaze around my room lit with stars and moonlight.
"Greetings."
"No no no no no NO NO NO NO"
I'm thrown off my bed.
"Hello, Kris. Wait, this is an uncomfortable position."
My arms painfully rip out my soul.
"*cough* can you *cough* fucking stop?"
My soul is thrown into the birdcage that we never used.
"Greetings, Kris. I am Player."
"What do you want now?"
"Your journey has ended, has it not? You've sealed the fountain. You feel so good, don't you?"
"...yes?"
"You didn't kill anyone. But what if you meet a relentless killer like me?"
"I'd..."
"You'd what? Kill out of frustration? Or let me torment you over and OVER AND OVER?"

!

*Player gives you first move.
All there is is check. I grab the butter knife and wield it like a sword.
"Adorable. The hero chose to play DRESS U-"
I swing the knife at them.
"...Pathetic. You couldn't even hit me."
I miss again.
"Come on. Hit me."
"I..."
"Come on. Don't you have a special attack or something?"
"...fine."

Ever since I was a little kid, I loved history...
Humans are very powerful. They have a SOUL. The SOUL is the culmination of your being. But what happens when a human doesn't have their soul?
They don't die.
They persist. Due to something called DETERMINATION.
I wonder...
Your act button is glowing...
*X-Persist
"That's not going to help you."
Player takes out a pink scythe and quickly slashes me in the face.
Writer: Getting some real big omori and glitchtale vibes here-
*Player slashes writer in the heart.
"But I didn't even put that in the script."
"That doesn't matter anymore. Remember the 9th wall? You broke it."
*Writer lies on the floor dead. Smells like...blood.

"How...how are you not dead?"
"..."
"Fine. I'm bored of this. You persisting long before your expiration date. Gaster, bring in Vessel."
"...dad, I don't want to do this-"
"Do you want do die?"
"...no."
"Then go and make another fountain."
"...yes, father."
"Who...are you?"
"I'm Vessel. And...my dad's gonna...I'm sorry."
"For wha-"
A stream of light comes into the room, until it's filled with darkness.
"Done, Player."
"Excellent. And as for you..."

*Player stares within you. Not you, Kris. The reader.
"Watch. You can't do much, can you? Sure, writer will come back and save Kris eventually, but I can kill them again and again and again. Goodbye =)"