Chapter One: Dead, Antivoid, And a very hyper Blueberry
A/N: hOi! I'm Rowen, and this is my first fanfiction, so try to be civil people. This is an Underverse fanfiction, and is my own AU. I'm lazy, so I'll just say it now, that all AU Sanses, Papyruses, etc, belong to their creators, or the community as a whole. Without further ado, let's do this!
The Last Corridor, Alpha Timeline...
The Comedian was Dead, and Chara made sure of it. The lazy skeleton was now just a jacket, a scarf, and silvery dust. Grinning to herself, the Demon walked away, knife in hand. What the Demon did not see was the weakening SOUL, pulsing with cyan and gold magic. The upside down heart trembled, and was on the verge of breaking. Suddenly, as the child left, a portal opened near the dusty pile. Neon blue strings latched onto the SOUL, jacket, and scarf, pulling them into itself.
Sans opened his eyesockets to utter whiteness. The skeleton sat up, silently relieved that he seemed normal. He was running on the theory that he was in the afterlife, but was confused about the blankness. Suddenly and without warning, a skeleton randomly appeared in front of him. Saying that Sans was confused would be an understatement.
The skeleton was built the same as Sans, but couldn't have looked more different. The Sans clone wore a blue bandana, armour, and gloves. His smile was carefree, and his eyes were literally stars. Sans felt sad for a moment, because the guy reminded him of Papyrus.
"HELLO! I, THE MAGNIFICENT SANS, WELCOME YOU TO THE ANTIVOID! MWEHEHE! BUT, EVERYONE ELSE CALLS ME BLUEBERRY, SO YOU CAN TOO!" The skeleton greeted Sans joyfully. Needless to say, Sans was confused.
A/N: Ok, so time to explain my AU. Basically, every major monster is now a Sans. I'll reveal everyone as the story moves along. This is a preview chapter, to see if anyone wants to see this. I also update when I can, so prepare to wait. A lot.
Saying of the day: "Discord! Are we your pretty alone? Or are we just a stepping stone for taking back the throne?"
~Discord, The Living Tombstone
