Undertale Sans No Eyes Novels & Stories

Brothers? He gave her a slight nod of understanding before he turned his complete attention to the creature before him. The peculiar creature, with its eyeless flesh covered face with ichor dripping from its maw, was standing on its two front claws. Its lower body dripped with ichor, as if it ripped itself from something. His eyes tuned in the other similar creatures that were fighting off against Myra's father and another man who looked relatively similar to her father. From their shredded lower halves extended out long appendages.

Tate's golden brown eyes looked intimidating as he said, "Let's rip these fairies' wings for having the guts to even touch Lyanna." "You look like hell." "I just got back." Tate smirked, "So what's the plan?" JD snickered as he looked ahead, "Don't die." "Seems easy enough." Tate cracks his neck as he cockily said, "I'll finish this and have time to brew you some tea. These fairies chose the wrong place to fight a demon. This is our turf." As Tate said that, the land beneath his feet lights up as the same color as his eyes, the light soon formed some demonic symbol- a pentagram. Tate smirked and we began our mission to save Lyanna.

It turned to them and its black and green eyes stared straight at them before it disappeared. "Rogue." Zane frowned. "A green-eyed pure-blood rogue." Bianca pointed out. "This definitely isn't good at all."

Tyler snatched it, intent on reading it before Grayson threw us out. Scrawled in ancient script, it read, “A rogue-born child marked by flame, with red and orange eyes and unclaimed name, shall split the pack or unify them all.”

"Hey. Talk to me. I need to hear your voice." Dante drifted up beside her, his body stiff. When he lowered his hands, Elara gasped. The blue rings around his irises hadn't consumed his eyes, but they were vibrating violently, bleeding a faint, luminescent mist into the whites of his eyes. Blood was weeping steadily from his tear ducts, freezing into crimson crystals in the zero-G environment.

“We need to get back up.” “But the hands—” Ilsa whispered. “They’re not grabbing. They’re reaching. There’s a difference.” And there was. And the more I looked, the more I saw it in their eyes. The pasty figures crawling from the fissures of the tomb weren’t attacking—they were batting at their eyes. Breathing. Shrugging off light and time as though they hadn’t beheld either in ages. Ilsa attempted to take one of the hands. It hesitated. Then met hers. The skin was weathered. Scarred. Veined with something not-quite-blood. But it was warm. “Who are they?” Elara asked softly. Ilsa didn’t let go. “The Uncut.” There were dozens of them now. Emerging from the shadow. Some seemed half-finished st

“I-I know! After our meeting, I tried to retrieve the data, but all it displayed was an ~Error!~ message. That had never happened in the course of doing business. Aldred didn’t know what it meant, so he just chalked it down to a malfunction. Blanc, on the other hand, had a different expression on his face. “D-did you just say… ~Error!~?” The sheer horror reflected in Blanc’s expression sent a shiver down Aldred’s spine, though he managed to nod in acknowledgment. ‘I’ve never seen Father this shaken before…’ As the realization settled in, Blanc rose from his seat as if it suddenly had a thousand needles in it. He simply wasn’t comfortable any longer. “The [Eye Of God] is designed to detect Sk

I had to keep myself entertained after all. "Ah, gentlemen. We meet again. I'm Talia Amatucci, but I think you all already know that. And you are?" I lifted my brows, shot them a winning smile. Well, it would have been winning if it hadn't been full of blood. Golden Eyes' mouth twitched the slightest degree before he got control of it again. Scar Dude looked like he wanted to use the massive knife strapped to his thigh and gut me from tit to clit, then do unspeakable things to my insides. Asswipe...well, he just looked dirty and unhappy.

All that I see is my five-year-old self, just with different hair color and… and… Ears and tail. When I look at the mirror like this, all I can see is my mystical ears and tail. I look like a cosplayer, but believe it or not, this is actually real. My ears looked like that of a fox, and my tail too. My hair turned gray, matching the color of my eyes. Even the ears and tail that I’ve grown was of the same color. I don’t know if I’m dreaming or not, but several days had already passed.

For some reason, Shantal could not help but get drawn to his pairs of blue eyes; and the more she stared at it, the more she felt that Alex's eyes possessed a certain depth on it as though those eyes were that of a living being. 'Since I am currently using Android Partner version 2.0, I guess that would explain why my robot's eyes no longer had an eerie glow compared to the pioneer model. Maybe that was one of the bugs that were reported by the previous customers that were why they decided to do something about it.' Shantal heard a small voice speaking some sense inside her head when she noticed that unlike Arvin's, Alex's eyes no longer have that eerie artificial light shining on his eyes.