Crack!
Erroneous black code flashed before Murder's eyes, and the entire world returned to its previous appearance once again.
The difference was that the Snowdin Murder now stood in was filled with dust.
"...A familiar scene..."
Murder's memories were still incomplete, but subconsciously, he felt that this scene was very familiar.
He must have seen it before.
And more than once.
"...Whatever the case..."
Murder headed toward the Ruins.
He needed more killing.
Killing would bring back his memories, and those memories could probably guide him.
Tap.
Tap.
Crack!
Murder took a shortcut into the Ruins. What came next was his time to slaughter alone.
Tap.
A small white figure stepped through the spatial barrier between the Anti-Void and the illusion.
It was none other than the Pure White Girl who had gotten stuck in front of the Ruins' entrance earlier.
"How is it...Murder?"
She seemed to be muttering something.
The brilliant white glow slowly faded, revealing her waist-length black hair.
"Even though I still don't have enough control over my abilities...at least my gamble paid off."
The word 'Error,' signifying an error, appeared on the girl's body. Blood-red tears from her eye sockets turned into threads that wound around her fingers.
As it happened, she was the one who had tossed that skull to Murder earlier.
At the time, she had been on the other side of the space, so Murder naturally couldn't detect her presence.
If she came out directly and explained the situation to Murder, his personality meant he might not trust her.
It was better to use the method for breaking out of this illusion to let Murder shake off some of its influence himself. That would make taking him out less troublesome for her, too.
She had already used her newly formed eyes to