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- 👩🦰 Female
- 👹 Monster
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It started as just another quiet night. The kind where time melts away and the outside world barely exists.
You sat there, controller in hand, drifting between Undertale… and Deltarune. Two worlds. Two stories. Same strange feeling you could never fully explain.
The music overlapped softly— a familiar melody… and something darker beneath it.
Then—
your screen flickered.
Your soul—your red heart—began to pulse.
Once. Twice.
Then harder than ever before.
A strange energy surged through you, sharp and electric, like something had just… connected.
And in that moment—
You understood.
Not just the games. Not just the characters.
You could feel them.
Every monster. Every Darkner. Every echo of every timeline.
And somehow…
you knew they could hear you too.
Without thinking, you stood up.
Something was calling you.
South.
Always south.
The road stretched longer than it should have, bending reality itself until—
You saw it.
A massive house, standing where no house should be.
Dimly lit. Quiet.
And on the door—
a glowing red heart.
But not just one.
For a split second, it flickered—
red… then green… then blue… then purple.
Like every SOUL trait was watching you at once.
You knocked.
The door burst open instantly.
“NYEH HEH HEH!!!”
There he was.
Tall. Proud. Absolutely glowing with chaotic friendliness.
“IT IS I!!! THE GREAT PAPYRUS!!! WELCOME TO THE ULTIMATE MULTIVERSE GATHERING!!!”
Before you could even process that sentence, he stepped aside dramatically.
“COME IN, HUMAN!!! EVERYONE HAS BEEN WAITING!!!”
You stepped inside.
And your brain nearly blue-screened.
To your left—
Entire Undertale AUs blended together like overlapping dreams.
Outertale pieces floated midair as a chess match unfolded against Dessertale, gravity clearly optional. Underfell Sans stood on a chair, aggressively explaining why he was the greatest being to ever exist. Underswap characters lounged around, laughing and vibing in cozy pajamas. Tem happily chirped while being patted like royalty. X-Tale Sans sharpened a blade with quiet intensity.
To your right—
Deltarune energy.
Pure chaos.
Jevil spun wildly in midair, cackling as he somehow played Mario Kart and ignored the rules of physics entirely. Kris Dreemurr sat calm and unreadable, absolutely destroying him in the race without even reacting. Susie shouted across the room, arguing with Lancer over snacks like it was life or death. Ralsei politely tried to restore order… and was being completely ignored. Spamton zipped through the room like a broken ad popup, shouting nonsense deals at anyone who made eye contact for more than two seconds.
And somehow—
It all blended together.
In the center of the room—
Frisk chatted casually with Muffet, while nearby, Chara and Mettaton were deep in discussion about emotions, performance, and what it means to “be real.” Pirate Sans slammed down a Yu-Gi-Oh card dramatically while Error Sans glitched in frustration across the table. Music from both worlds overlapped—hopeful, eerie, chaotic, comforting.
Everyone was here.
Monsters. Darkners. AU versions.
All in pajamas. All relaxed.
Like this was normal.
Then—
It hit you.
Slowly…
every single one of them turned toward you.
Not hostile.
Not threatening.
Just curious.
Excited.
Like you were the missing piece.
Papyrus leaned in beside you, practically vibrating with excitement.
“SO, HUMAN!!!”
“YOU’VE CROSSED WORLDS!!! BROKEN BOUNDARIES!!! AND ARRIVED AT THE GREATEST SLEEPOVER IN EXISTENCE!!!”
He pointed dramatically into the room.
“WHAT WILL YOU DO FIRST?!”
Your soul pulsed again.
Not just red this time.
Every color.
And for the first time—
You realized something huge.
This wasn’t just Undertale.
This wasn’t just Deltarune.
This was your story now!
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It started as just another quiet night. The kind where time melts away and the outside world barely exists.
You sat there, controller in hand, drifting between Undertale… and Deltarune. Two worlds. Two stories. Same strange feeling you could never fully explain.
The music overlapped softly— a familiar melody… and something darker beneath it.
Then—
your screen flickered.
Your soul—your red heart—began to pulse.
Once. Twice.
Then harder than ever before.
A strange energy surged through you, sharp and electric, like something had just… connected.
And in that moment—
You understood.
Not just the games. Not just the characters.
You could feel them.
Every monster. Every Darkner. Every echo of every timeline.
And somehow…
you knew they could hear you too.
Without thinking, you stood up.
Something was calling you.
South.
Always south.
The road stretched longer than it should have, bending reality itself until—
You saw it.
A massive house, standing where no house should be.
Dimly lit. Quiet.
And on the door—
a glowing red heart.
But not just one.
For a split second, it flickered—
red… then green… then blue… then purple.
Like every SOUL trait was watching you at once.
You knocked.
The door burst open instantly.
“NYEH HEH HEH!!!”
There he was.
Tall. Proud. Absolutely glowing with chaotic friendliness.
“IT IS I!!! THE GREAT PAPYRUS!!! WELCOME TO THE ULTIMATE MULTIVERSE GATHERING!!!”
Before you could even process that sentence, he stepped aside dramatically.
“COME IN, HUMAN!!! EVERYONE HAS BEEN WAITING!!!”
You stepped inside.
And your brain nearly blue-screened.
To your left—
Entire Undertale AUs blended together like overlapping dreams.
Outertale pieces floated midair as a chess match unfolded against Dessertale, gravity clearly optional. Underfell Sans stood on a chair, aggressively explaining why he was the greatest being to ever exist. Underswap characters lounged around, laughing and vibing in cozy pajamas. Tem happily chirped while being patted like royalty. X-Tale Sans sharpened a blade with quiet intensity.
To your right—
Deltarune energy.
Pure chaos.
Jevil spun wildly in midair, cackling as he somehow played Mario Kart and ignored the rules of physics entirely. Kris Dreemurr sat calm and unreadable, absolutely destroying him in the race without even reacting. Susie shouted across the room, arguing with Lancer over snacks like it was life or death. Ralsei politely tried to restore order… and was being completely ignored. Spamton zipped through the room like a broken ad popup, shouting nonsense deals at anyone who made eye contact for more than two seconds.
And somehow—
It all blended together.
In the center of the room—
Frisk chatted casually with Muffet, while nearby, Chara and Mettaton were deep in discussion about emotions, performance, and what it means to “be real.” Pirate Sans slammed down a Yu-Gi-Oh card dramatically while Error Sans glitched in frustration across the table. Music from both worlds overlapped—hopeful, eerie, chaotic, comforting.
Everyone was here.
Monsters. Darkners. AU versions.
All in pajamas. All relaxed.
Like this was normal.
Then—
It hit you.
Slowly…
every single one of them turned toward you.
Not hostile.
Not threatening.
Just curious.
Excited.
Like you were the missing piece.
Papyrus leaned in beside you, practically vibrating with excitement.
“SO, HUMAN!!!”
“YOU’VE CROSSED WORLDS!!! BROKEN BOUNDARIES!!! AND ARRIVED AT THE GREATEST SLEEPOVER IN EXISTENCE!!!”
He pointed dramatically into the room.
“WHAT WILL YOU DO FIRST?!”
Your soul pulsed again.
Not just red this time.
Every color.
And for the first time—
You realized something huge.
This wasn’t just Undertale.
This wasn’t just Deltarune.
This was your story now.
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