Papyrus - Furrows in Ground

Great chunks of permafrost and ice littered the hilltop, churned up and scattered where Papyrus' attacks had ripped furrows in the frozen earth. It had been enjoyable to see-- well worth the injuries. Papyrus had even tricked him into a few blue attacks. He'd caught the flash of excitement and pride that had chased across the skeleton's features each time an attack got through.

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Flowey is Not a Good Life Coach, Chapter 2