Chapter 5

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You walk over to your tablet and manually select the next song.
You throw a narrow eyed pout glare at sans.
Im a bit nervous that I might of made you slightly upset.
The song begins to play, and you once again sing along.

(Undead lullaby)

"Deep in the dark..I felt the fire flicker..
Ignite the flame and give us life..
My cursed mark..And hollow heart grow sicker..
Out of the shadow cometh light..
Blinding faith, give me sight..
Praise the sun, day or night..
Break the fog..dark and light..
Life and death, black and white..
Warmth and cold, wrong and right..
Bliss and pain, health and blight..
I feel disparity preparing me to die..
Kill me? I'd like to see you try..
You take my life, I fail to die..
The fires fade, now close your eyes..
And sing my undead lullaby..
The night will fall and swallow light..
To fill my dark..hollow inside..
And yet my death is all but nigh..
Sing my undead lullaby..
I sing my undead lullaby..
So far from life, yet cannot die..
This is my undead lullaby..
My cursed undead lullaby..
Sent to my grave, again I rise..
To sing my undead lullaby..
I was told I must rekindle embers when they dwindle..
But it wasn't darkness..that marked us with this symbol..
It was Gwyn - Lord of Cinder, he's the tinder..in the Kiln..
Destined me to be undead - least I got an iron will..
His infernal Age..of Fire's not eternal..
Until the flame is out I'll bear the cursed burning circle..
I descended from a furtive pygmy - yet you'd never know it..
Cuz I'm crossing swords with all the Lords..
and leaving each one Soulless..
But it took time until I'd learned..
that if I'd like to be wiser..
Well then I might need to die first..
and then I'll be twice the fighter..
Lightin' fires, climbin' spires..
summon up some knights for hire..
The divide between humanity and I is even wider..
But I won't stop at any cost, I've forgotten all that I've lost..
As I conquer impossible.. odds, even topple the strongest of gods..
And the consequence of resurrection- barely.. feel alive..
At least I've got disparity preparing me to die..
Kill me? I'd like to see..you try..
You take my life, I fail to die..
The fires fade..now close..your eyes..
And sing my undead lullaby..
The night will fall..and swallow light..
To fill my dark..hollow inside..
And yet my death is all but nigh..
Sing my undead..lullaby..
I sing my.. undead lullaby..
So far from life, yet cannot die..
This is my..undead lullaby..
My cursed undead lullaby..
Sent to my grave, again I rise..
To sing my undead lullaby..
Darkness is falling..And I hear the calling..
The shadows are coming to life..
But I won't rekindle..The embers that dwindle..
As I sing my undead lullaby"

"..."

I am left speechless.

"Sansy, are you ok?"

Y/n
You wonder why sans is so quiet.

"...i, am better than ok!"

You are quite shocked at his response.

"That song was killer!" ;)

He seems rather enthusiastic.

"Glad to know you like it, your dead silence had we worried for a bit." ;3

You laugh due to having caught the pun he made and thrown one back at him.
Sansy blushes, and a seeming to have caught your pun he laughs as well.
You cant help but blush, knowing Sansy likes your taste in music.

"So, do you have any other songs like that one?"

Heck yea! Of course you do!

"Well, actually that one is based off a video game which has a sequal and a sequal of that sequal, which both have songs based off of them."

Sansy looks ecstatic at the mention of this.

"If you want i can play them for you."

He nods eagerly.
You select the songs on your tablet and hit play.
and as the first song begins, you sing along.
You know this one by heart, and can also sing it in French.

(Prepare to die)

"Hollow, nothing left inside..
Was dead, but now I'm back to life..
Trapped inside of the Afterlife..
On my knees and I'm asking why..
Time I cast a light..
Upon this..broken past of mine..
I don't got a choice, I have to fight..
My way through Hell..and back till I..
Have my life back, with a battle cry..
My staff ignites into a flash..of magic light..
Cursed with the burden of living half-alive..
In a world where..right and wrong..Are not black and white, nope!
Makin' my way around Drangleic..
Can't..even tell if I'm awake..
Pray that I get to see..another day break..
Can't take much more..of this strange place..
I'm a cursed undead..so I hate graves..
When it..comes to chaos..I pave the way..
With every single soul..that I take away..
It's a new campaign, but my..fate's the same..
In a barren land..Where the dead will walk..
And the dragons fly..(as the dragon's fly)..
Blood across..the sand..Good intentions crumble..
As the demons..rise..(as the Demons rise)..
Welcome to my own hell..The place I know well..
There's..nothing like..(there's nothing like)..
Hope you came prepared..Because..this is where..
Angels come to die..Even if I've gone off-track..
Ain't one second..I don't watch my..back..
Look at how the odds are stacked..
We're all undead..and rotting fast..
Walk into..an ominous mist..
God, I'm not..getting lost in this shit..
If I come across..a boss I'm ditching..
Or every single soul..I got is history..
The Dark Arcane Magic Lord..
My hexes..descend on you like A tragic force..
Ripping through Imps with a bastard sword..
Ain't..no match..for me..Look how long I've lasted for, HA!
Keep the fire bright..I can see..your..breath..
As the cold creeps in..You are beyond death..
Take a leap of faith..Unless..you are scared to try..
Now brace yourself for me..And prepare to die..
In a barren land..Where the dead will walk..
And the dragons fly (and the dragon's fly)..
Blood across the..sand..Good intentions crumble..
As the demons rise..(as the Demons rise)..
Welcome to..my own hell..The place I know well..
There's..nothing like (there's nothing like)..
Hope..you came prepared..Because this is where..
Angels come to die..
These demons have no hold on me..
They got no power over me..
So hand over your souls to me..
You oughtta..call me Dovahkiin..
I'm leading an undead..rebellion of sorts..
Slaughtering all of the.. skeleton lords..
And demonic knights with..elegant swords..
Guardian dragons and Hell-raising Hordes..
I've watched Gargoyles..come to life..
I've seen the toughest get bludgeoned..In a dungeon fight, uh..
Don't take..for granted..When the sun is bright..
And if you get a quick death..Someone's done..you right..
Keep the fire bright..I can see your breath..
As the cold creeps in..You are..beyond death..
Take a leap of faith..Unless.. your scared to try..
Now brace yourself..for me..And prepare to die..
Prepare to die..Prepare to die..Prepare to die..Prepare to die"

You glance at Sansy only to see him grinning like a maniac.
Though you're doing the same thing.

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