Undertale Funny Comics Novels & Stories

I just wondered whether a person who was not given a proper burial would be able to rest in peace. I sucked in a deep breath and shut my eyes. Just when I was about to climb over, my phone rang from my handbag. I opened my eyes and answered it. “Hello?” On the other end of the phone, the undertaker sighed in relief when he heard my voice. “Where are you? I’m lost.” I said nothing. The wind at the balcony blew loudly. My silence seemed to have clued the undertaker in on something because his voice quivered when he spoke again. “Hey, listen. I was in a hurry just now, so I didn’t grab anything to help give you a proper burial. I can’t come to collect your body.”

He then lifted the Darkscale from his shoulder, which opened its eyes lazily and even yawned. "Hahaha!" The middle-aged man laughed out loud. "And here I thought you had become an amazing sword cultivator, but here you are, showing off your pet worm!" His mockery delighted Caleb in turn, who quickly poked Blackie and exclaimed, "Did you hear that? He's calling you a worm! Are you really just going to take that from him? Just kill him already!" Tia was speechless, but Caleb managed to wake the Darkscale up despite it being drowsy.

“Now that’s glorious. The expression on Cam’s face and the way you’ve drawn Talen like he’s a f-king sex god… I love it! I want it on my bedroom wall. Just look at Talen’s c-ck, it even looks slick with lube… And is that a handprint on Cam’s arse?” She laughed, flattered by his enthusiasm. “It’s a pet project. Perhaps prep for the next comic book series when this one is finished.” “Well, anytime you need us to pose for you…” he winked. “Get your mind off your c-ck, turn the page,” she laughed. “And help me out you fool.”

With my heart beating as quickly as a hummingbird's, I took a seat. Jace smiled and handed me a comic book. As I held it in my hands, I could feel the timelessness and age in it. I could feel that it was special. I stared at Batman's figure, Robin standing right behind him. The background colour was yellow and the old Batman logo was at the top of the cover. My jaw dropped as I ran my fingers across the cover. "This is an antique!" I whispered in shock. I stared at him. "Do you know how much it's worth?"

The 30 over Rank 3 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsmen fixed their eyes on Lucas, looking forward to hearing his reply. Lucas smiled and said after a few seconds, "Is there anything scary about the Underworld Stream?" "Hahaha!!!" The 30 over Rank 3 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsmen burst into loud laughter. It was as though they had never heard such a ridiculous joke before. "Is it really that hilarious?" Lucas' stunning face had a puzzled look on it.

“If it’s not too much trouble, would you please not use the gun in your hand and fight fairly with me using knives?” She waited with bated breath for his response. For all she knew, a bullet could penetrate her head as she had her guard down. But instead of an answer, Undertaker let out a loud boisterous laugh. Such an odd reaction made her raise her head. And he was indeed laughing loudly with his hand on his stomach. She just stared at him with a baffled expression. “Alright!” he exclaimed then he tossed his gun on the floor to his left and it traveled far. “I like your guts, kid! You make me laugh.”