Touch of the Blues

Deep End

Blue hated the Judgment hall.

The dust.

The blood and marrow.

The horror of a genocide path.

Even though there was none of that here at that moment, just the golden halls and the scent of flowers.

And the scent of something that reminded him of copper.

He hated these timelines worse.

Where the Queen went insane.

Thank goodness these were rare.

Drip.. drip

DRIP

Plop

Taking a deep breath he stepped inside, the queen was on her throne her furry hands dripping red.

"There dead.." The Queen gloated, Blue missed the Queen he could call his friend.

"You killed them and destroyed there soul, they were willing to help us.. and you just destroyed our only chance of escape," Blue whispered.

He always had to stop this type of timeline here.. the mass of dust graves were too much.

"Who cares, this world took everything from me. Then I'll take everything from it," the deranged Queen Toriel laughed.

That laugh ended with a gasp, the Queen looked down to see a bone protruding from her chest.

Crack

"Why?" she asked, and her soul shattered.

Blue collapsed on the bloody and dusty ground, tears leaking from his eyes.

The Reset seconds later was a relief.