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"Kris quickly tore their soul out and threw it forcefully behind them, hitting a wall it couldn’t see. As it floated there, Kris came to a harrowing realization. It was no longer the soft purple of the replacement they had grown accustomed to over the last four months. Instead, hovering before their eyes was their old possessor, glowing a haunting crimson."
Or, the SOUL does a Palpatine. (Again...?)
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- Part 2 of The Start Of Something. (Redux)
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Big Delight, Not Alright, Small Fight, Prom Night! (Redux) by Uncle_Death
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
09 Jun 2026
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'“Then no, I don’t have feelings for either of you. Happy? I’ll be going now.”
Kris started to walk away, but was frozen in their tracks when Noelle spoke.
“No one mentioned having feelings for anyone, Kris. No one but you, I mean.”
Shit.'
Or, Kris wingpersons wonderfully for everyone but themself. This backfires.
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- Part 1 of The Start Of Something. (Redux)
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A collection of miscellaneous continuations of my previous stories. There will still be a good amount of Krusielle, but I'd also like to explore the ANGEL as a character some more.
Rest assured. The story isn't over.
And again, if none of that made sense, GO READ THE OTHER PARTS, THIS IS NOT A STANDALONE THING.
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- Part 3 of The Start Of Something.
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"Kris quickly tore their soul out and threw it forcefully behind them, hitting a wall it couldn’t see. As it floated there, Kris came to a harrowing realization. It was no longer the soft purple of the replacement they had grown accustomed to over the last four months. Instead, hovering before their eyes was their old possessor, glowing a haunting crimson."
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Or, the SOUL does a Palpatine.
Series
- Part 2 of The Start Of Something.
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Big Delight, Not Alright, Small Fight, Prom Night! by Uncle_Death
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
14 Jul 2025
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'“Then no, I don’t have feelings for either of you. Happy? I’ll be going now.”
Kris started to walk away, but was frozen in their tracks when Noelle spoke.
“No one mentioned having feelings for anyone, Kris. No one but you, I mean.”
Shit.'
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Or, Kris wingpersons wonderfully for everyone but themself. This backfires.
Series
- Part 1 of The Start Of Something.
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Kris got up from the bed, walking towards their dresser to put on a fresh set of the same exact clothes. They're grateful that that was all just a bad dream, though admittedly one they've been having for a while now. How can they not, knowing that their autonomy was going to leave them when they woke up today.
… wait a minute.
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Kris wakes up without the SOUL. This will surely have no lasting consequences, right?
Bookmarked by Uncle_Death
25 Feb 2026
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Originally a fic just for wanting to ship Krusielle, this is now just straight up a chapter 5, 6, and 7 fanfiction with Krusielle (and a little 'after the story' segment once everything is done)
Bookmarked by Uncle_Death
04 Aug 2025