the portal and theater?

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Laying against the couch killer sighed as he continued to sharpen his knives despite the ache in his joints

they had just gotten back from another fight with the star sanses and this time the star sanses managed to push them out of the AU they attacked, much to the annoyance of their boss

at the thought of their boss, killer glanced towards him, nightmare , the one who had save him from that dreaded timeline, the one who showed him 'something new'

despite nightmare knowing everything about him, killer did not know anything about him, the only thing he knows is that he is a being made of negativity, he's dreams brother -which surprised him- and he loves cats and books, nothing more ,nothing less and that sometimes creeps him out yet he usually pushes that thought away

the sound of his knife sharpening against the tool that he uses, caused him to let out a hum of satisfaction  -he doesnt know the name of it, maybe he should ask boss whats it called-

killer as he finally came out of his train of thought looked around to observe what the others were doing and eventually his eye lights settled on one of the members

horror, the biggest skeleton in the group and the only one who has a hole in his skull was laying down on one of the couches -why do we even have that many couches?-
looking through a cook book probably thinking about what to cook later

dust, being the edge lord that he is, sat in the corner, seemed to be deep in thought

cross, the monochromatic skeleton was twirling a knife, and was talking to himself? and kept on glancing at the air beside him even though there was no one there

error, the god of destruction, is a glitched skeleton who's currently sat on his stringed hammock making a doll, and despite not being part of the gang he usually hangs out here at the base

and finally nightmare, their boss is sitting on a solo couch, a cup of tea and a book in his skeletal hand, his tentacles lay limp against him, goop slowly dripping off and falling onto the ground, where it steamed and sizzled before disappearing not leaving a single trace

as killer stared at the members of the gang a small smile graced his face, despite being a group of murderers he was more than happy to call them his family......

with killer now deep in thought he did not hear the sound of a portal opening or see the others jumping up and yelling at him to get away

and when he did it was too late, the portal began to suck him in causing a yelp to escape him as error sent his strings towards him only for it to get ripped apart, a curse resounding, as the others began to also get pulled in, the force of the portal became stronger and before killer knew it he fell in, and he watched as the other followed in, the force and the magic of the portal was to much for him and the others, and the only thing he heard as he slipped into the realm of the unconsciousness was the yells of protests and concern from the others

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groans could be heard across the room as the gang began to slowly gain their conscious

nightmare stood up, and looked around before he counted how many of them were here, letting out sigh of relief when he saw that everyone was here

'is everyone all right?' at that groans and hums of confirmation rang out

'good now get up', he commanded as he took notice of his surroundings, noticing there in a-

'a theater?' his thoughts were finished off by horror who looked around

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