honestly one of the things that I had always pondered during Frisk’s genocide run is..what is the expression on his face when he does it
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honestly one of the things that I had always pondered during Frisk’s genocide run is..what is the expression on his face when he does it
Немного печали. Ну и геноцида~ Люблю я Свапов однако.
Undertoa Takua battle sprites.
Left: Genocide final boss (Takanuva) with blank eyes and telekinesis eyes Right: Pacifist ending
Drawn in Paint.net and animated in Piskel.
also known as TC's first encounter with the Sans fight!....I literally got distracted by the song that I got obliterated by Sans in the first couple of seconds a lot of people have probably made comics like this already but...I wanted to do it anyways
Demon!sans history
history:
everything started in a war between angels and demons, a fight that would end their imprisonment in the mountains, there they would live locked up putting the name "hell" to the subsoil, they lived quietly, but they wanted to live in peace on the surface, King needed 7 pure souls, 7 souls of angels to break the barrier, only one more soul was missing, after that an angel frisk called her an angel that the queen protected, she believed that frisk was different than she would save them without killing her, her perspective change when the girl crossed it with a sword of light, that sword was layers of killing a demon (she had not come to save, if not to kill, did not come to give if not to remove), she walked between the entrance to the subsoil, his white robes showed the dust of the queen, all hid frightened by the arrival of the "angel" who was supposed to help them, halpys ran from one place to another alerting the demons on frisk, at those times In front of papyrus, sans ran in search of his brother in fear that the angel would hurt him. . . the worst was when he saw his brother die, the angel left the place and he ran to take the last of papyrus, a photo that did not belong to him did not disappear, he began to cry watching the angel leave from there. He went to Halpys' laboratory and sat down in a chair pressing the photo in his white hands, he did not know what to do, he could only look at someone in front of him, it was halpys which took him from the shoulder in the form of consolation.
-sans. . . You must reassure yourself he did it because he believed the right thing. . Now it's up to you to do the right thing he said as he extended a sword covered by black bandages . ..
-what . what is this? . . . said while holding her to start wrapping her . .
- . .do not do it, not even . . . he said stopping the hand of sans This sword was a prototype of gaster. . . He was trying to create a weapon to kill an angel, this weapon obscures the purest soul and is capable of rotting the part where it cuts. . . gaster could not finish it before dying, we managed to conclude it, well not at all it's still in proof, but I think you can use it
-Where do you speak? . she is unstoppable. . He has no mercy for anyone. . . .
-sans . . he said looking into his eyes with a sigh. . do it for us . . better not, do it for your brother. .
sans to hear those words gave a slight sigh and took the sword, then murmur- . .it's okay . . . He disappeared from the place going to his fighting position, he had spent half an hour, he did not know why it took so long, he could only believe something she would have found them and he could hear footsteps, then a shadow, he knew who he was, and she was not going to move, she could feel her smile, and then she saw that innocent face, those white clothes with dust spots, they were not for someone like her and the demons were them (... it does not make sense because They call pure beings if they kill without mercy, he would finish what he started and it was time to talk.
-. . How did you kill them?
-. . I have .. they are only garbage, demons do not deserve to live in peace. . .
-Wow, girl . . just a wolf in sheep's clothing, tell me? that you hide under those good girl clothes. .
-says a skeleton? . . . Well, I wonder if I should just kill you
the skeleton smiled to start saying his sentence.
-. . It's a dark day out here. . . . . .the birds die. . . . . . the flowers wither. . . . . in days like these. . . . . . people like you . . . . . . They should be a thousand meters under the ground! . .
in the act the sword unfolded while sans held the handle with force, he could feel, as his body remained motionless, something happened, the sword did not feel it, his sockets began to sink, everything in him, his feelings disappeared, he felt light, I had no anger, I was not sad at all, I only saw her coming towards him, for the moment this shield began to smile, it seemed to be stronger, bones in the shape of an inverted cross (this reference is very distinctive to the antichrists, giving notion to that is a demon, "please do not want land because of this, it's just a fiction story" started to frisk away, it started to laugh and one of these went through frisk, he knelt and gave a sigh.
-all this ended. . . I have great
but he did not know anything about the reset, he was thinking that everything ended he did not remember, suddenly a shadow was seen behind him, it was her, he raised his sword about to cross it when the sans sword, pierced his body , going to cut his soul, he turned laughing before frisk
- . . . I'm not an idiot his face was expressionless and his voice was cold . . . now it's my turn to talk . . he really did not know what he was doing but it was as if he had already practiced everything
the girl fell silent on the floor, had not died, her soul was beginning to darken, while her skin rotted and with them the buttons turned black turning dust, she could no longer occupy them, she just watched her stunned get up and walk towards this
- . . tell me frisk. . . what did you think
this gave him a kick sending it to the ground meters away from him, several bones crossed it from different places, demarama horn // I do not give enough details that the publication is longer // this had ended with his torment, he began to walk between the streets of the subsoil with their hands in their pockets, the solitude, the dust in the air were tranquilizers, the last thing that was seen was a portal opening and disappearing in it.
POWERS OR ADDITIONAL INFORMATION OF THE:
-feeds on the sins of others
- his sword is attached to him, he can appear and disappear at will
-. . he has no feelings, they are locked in the sword and there is no way they can return to him.
-he does not have a soul, he is a demon, only someone pure can kill him, he must destroy the sword and he dies
-I like pizza, it's your favorite food
-If someone pure hurts, it will take time to regenerate (it regenerates based on the darkness, that's why it occupies capsules that it saves that help it to regenerate
MADNESS MODE INFORMATION:
-his suit takes the shape of red wings, except his black sweater and pants, his teeth get fangs and no longer need to occupy it, everything he touches begins to rot, his level goes up in an uncontrolled way to scratch and become unknown.
.-his blood is black and regenerates faster, but the same case if it is someone pure will take longer to regenerate
Demon!sans
una sonrisa y una bala que mas pronto consume esta mente
Demon!sans una sonrisa tranquila si es que le vez el lado cómico a la muerte