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Soul groaned and sat up slowly, his brain was on fire.
He blinked at the bright lights above him, how the hell did he get home after that girl… and those drinks.
He rubbed his eyes and sighed.
He fucking hated this, his memory being forgotten.
Even if it was small snippets.
He froze, wait. He made a deal with a goddess, right! Technically she should have taken over… he hit his head with his fists.
Damn.
But she was in control right? Yeah- so then-
Stop worrying. I was just waiting for you to wake up before taking over again, I don't sleep and you do.
He groaned in relief "how did I get home?" He mumbled, the goddess chuckled.
Quackity brought you home after you almost killed the guard at the casino for not escorting you back, I imagine he'll get a punishment for that.
Soul frowned and bit his lip.
He almost killed someone?
He crowned and the door across the room opened as Quackity took a step out a book in hand.
He glanced up as Soul buried his face in his hands ready? He nodded and Quackity blinked.
"Oh, you're awake"
Soul looked up and shrugged "slightly" he said, Quackity chuckled.
"Hungry?" He questioned, Soul raised an eyebrow.
Now that he thought about it he hasn't eaten since the time he showed up in Las Nevadas.
"Uh, yeah"
Quackity nodded and disappeared into a large kitchen.
"Don't you have maids or sum?"
"Sorry?" Quackity questioned him, Soul shifted.
"Sorry it just looks like you would have maids… "
Quackity's frown turned into a small smile "no it's fine, I understand what you're getting at. Um, no we don't…I'd rather do things myself" he said with a small chuckle as he sat his book down on the counter.
Soul nodded.
"Good man"
Quackity grinned. "You bet."
It was silent for a while as Quackity cooked eggs and bacon on a stove.
"So… what happened to the guard?" Soul asked, Quackity glanced up.
"You don't remember?"
Soul shook his head. Even if the goddess took over his memory was still absolute shit.
Quackity sighed "well he wouldn't let you in since I wasn't there. I guess it pissed you off cause I was pulled from a meeting to find you pinning my guard to the ground with a sword to his neck…you looked ready to kill. I don't think him calling you a succubus in that moment helped either"
"What?"
Quackity glanced over his shoulder at him and pointed to his head,"well… when you attacked him, you had clearly come back from getting laid and him making you mad I guess made those horns appear " he said, Soul stiffened.
"H-horns?" His face crumpled in disgust and Quackity gestured to the bathroom nearby.
"They're still there…"
Soul hesitated but made his way to the bathroom, Quackity returned to making breakfast as Soul flicked on the light.
He took a breath and it caught in his throat when he looked in the mirror, pointy horns poking out from his black and blue hair shone a dark blue.
He backed away and tripped catching himself on the sink, he let his hands drop to his knees as he crumbled over the floor and gasped for air he couldn't find.
His eyes flashed white.
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"Alex!"
He glanced up to see a tall man standing outside his doorway.
"Hurry up and get up. And hide those damned horns. " the man snapped, Soul blinked and watched as Alex reached to touch his blue horns as the man departed.
He sighed and the horns vanished into thin air.
Alex stood and looked at his reflection, the mirror glistening before becoming dull with cracks.
A candlestick sat below it and Alex left the room.
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Soul coughed as foam trickled from his mouth, Quackity leaned back to glance towards the bathroom.
"You alright dude?"
Soul took measured breaths.
"Yeah."
His eyes narrowed and Soul glared at his horns through the mirror.
What would he give to wreck this mirror too.
Just as he thought about it the horns faded out, he stiffened and they faded back in.
He clutched the sink and closed his eyes letting silence take over, He could feel his head tingle and when he opened his eyes the horns were gone.
He chuckled to himself and ruffled his hair.
So much better.
Soul rubbed his temples before leaving the bathroom and shutting the door, Quackity was just pulling out a chair when he looked up to see soul join him. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf6RuLfxqo5
“Oh- you made them disappear…” 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlQqZgRH7Sp
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“It’s not the first time I've seen someone use magic, but it has been a while.” he said, Soul nodded.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ18PS8cZFpU
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Quackity nodded and took a bite of his food eyeing Soul as Soul ate.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkWSXei9xhz
So, soul was the one running with Dream when George and Sapnap caught him, he’d have to bring it up next time he went to pay him a visit.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpk2q29F222
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The lever clicked against the cogs of the mechanism that lifted the lava from where it was pouring out of the ceiling, footsteps echoed against the blackstone tiles as he entered the small cell. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGZeZk2H8Kn
A bed sat in the left corner, a hole of water in the opposite. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0O2BmfPyLl
On the bed sat a disheveled Dream, his hair already longer than it used to be. Almost to his shoulders. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1EyF27pJ4i
He glanced up, the chains around his wrist clinked gently as his eyes widened and then narrowed. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8J4vn0lLr4
“Quackity.”75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfypA25l5ZG
Quackity smirked and removed his suspenders so they hung at his hips. “Dream.” he stated his scar glistened an almost pearl-pink white against his pale skin and lava behind him as the lava behind him began to fall to the ground again. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡANvxl9NRkB
Sam had shut them in, for good reason. It was about to get nasty.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6YDIN9TeZF
“Come to torture me again?” 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgoXzdVMrZn
Quackity leaned against the hilt of his ax. “Actually, i have some questions to ask first” he said, Dream raised a blonde eyebrow through his now cracked mask, a huge chunk had gone missing. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡANKvBzMSS0
“So, about that magical person.” 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGpU4T3zBgV
As soon as Dream’s wide eyes appeared they left with a narrow glare. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKJ8LmsYAwv
“What about them?” 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOQbVl1Taum
“I just need a description…”75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡO4F4p55zVg
“I already gave you a description.”75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡk9ohTtSkeZ
Quackity scowled. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6fk6YUBFrO
“Yes…but it wasn't quite accurate.” he lied, Dream stared blankly. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsSIyVk1Y1G
“Well you wouldn't know if it was false if you didn't already have them. Do you?” Dream questioned, Quackity’s hand slipped down to the handle of his ax as a warning. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0UGR30hgh0
“I'm the one asking questions, Dream” 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhKqzW7cnJB
Dream nodded and Quackity sighed. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiJlL9YdYPL
“So give me a description.” 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZpcsA9MI8G
Dream frowned and fidgeted with the edge of his ceramic mask.
“He’s about 5’5, wears a mask…has black hair and dark blue streaks. He was last wearing a black bodysuit under some torn trousers and he wasn't wearing shoes…he has an anklet on his ankle, seashells i think. His eyes are crystal blue…well except for one, one is a dark gray and blood red…like fresh blood.” he paused and thought for a moment.
“Oh- his ears…they’re pointy, like elf ears.” he finished, Quackity sighed.
“That's from the last time you saw him?”
Dream nodded.
“Soul said you shoved him off the cliff because you were really on George’s side…is that true?” he questioned, Dream’s head shot up towards Quackity.
“No! I shoved him off the cliff because I didn't want him getting caught with me! He did nothing wrong.” he snapped.
“Besides siding with you, in my eyes that makes him a target.”
Dream scowled and his green eyes narrowed at Quackity, Quackity stood straight.
“Is he dangerous?” Quackity questioned, Dream chuckled.
“Have you met him? He’s a literal puppy” he poked, Quackity frowned and lifted his ax to Dream’s chin.
“He threatened my guard last night. With a sword.”
“What?” Dream scoffed in disbelief, Quackity took a step forward, the blade of the ax scraping gently across Dream’s skin.
“Did you know he was a demon…?” Quackity snapped his eyes narrowing, Dream’s eyes widened.
“No? What the hell are you talking about…i think you have the wrong person. But maybe that's a good thing.” Dream smirked, Quackity scowled and twirled the ax in his hand before slamming the base of the hilt agasing Dream’s cheek. His jaw cracked and he gasped in pain as he clutched his cheek. Blood dripped from his lip.
“Next time I pay you a visit…maybe I'll bring him along. SAM!” Quackity yelled, the lava came to a stop and he took a step over the threshold. “Have a great rest of your day, Dream” he spoke with a small smile.
Sam eyed Quackity as he slipped the ax onto the halter on his back.
“Anything?” Sam asked expectantly, Quackity sighed.
“No..he’s refusing to talk.”
“Should we make your visits more regular?”
Quackity thought about it before nodding. “That might help”
“Alright let me know”
Quackity nodded and the doors to the front of the prison slammed shut behind him.
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