Trigo was painting his room when his soul was ripped out of him forcefully, then he felt a stir of emotions and then he was back. Trigo had no idea what had just happened but he knew something was different, Damn! he dropped his paintbrush on his favourite pair of jeans, aside from that something was different because when he looked out the window and every other monster looked like they were waking up from a sudden nap too. He put on his jacket ignored his ruined jeans and ran through the streets looking for his brother.
"Trikket!" Trigo called out into the large group of people at the market.
"I'm an elephant," Trikket said as he ran towards trigo
"No youre not youre a wolf," Trigo said, chuckling
Trikket was a bit strange in the way that he could only take a few things seriously, those few things were peanut butter, his undernet follower number (which was roughly 20) and when people died.
"is everything ok with you,"
"im fine,"
"are you sure,"
"do i look like im not,"
"...we should get home," Trigo said
"wait...can you hear it"
then a voilent crack echoed through the underground that was probably felt and heard all around.
"there is only one thing i could imagine being broken that would make that noise," a random monster said
The barrier had been broken.