Prologue: Part 1


-My first story hope you all enjoy.-


The screen flickered on. The light illuminating the room. The picture on the screen showed the Kings Throne room. The human was down half its health. The king was continuing with his attacks. Little did he know that this was the 172nd time battling this child. And that was just in this timeline alone. Alphys and Sans had been keeping their eyes on the human for so long that they started categorizing the types of timelines. After that got boring, they started to analyze everything in every run. They did this so much that they could tell which run it was going to be as soon as the human met Sans.

[Heh. Who knew the human could get boring just like the rest of us.] Alphys thought to herself as she sipped her coffee. She no longer had any real interest in the fights. She doesn't even cheer anyone on. She remembers when she used to cheer on the human. She remembers the times she would cheer on the monsters but, after while she just stopped caring. Everything has become boring. It's just so unbearably exhausting. Even the interactions between Flowey and the human have dulled into borderline repetitive. It's sickening. The worst part is, none of them can escape it. Their just constantly stuck in the most repetitive loop to ever exist. Even when they do something new it just becomes bland after a few resets.

How she wishes she could be like the rest of them. Not remembering a single thing. To be surprised again. The only thing keeping her sane was Sans. And even then she'll sometimes snap. Killing everyone in the Underground herself, beating the human to it. The same can be said for Sans and Flowey. They were all broken. How much longer could they take this? [Why don't they just quit? They've explored everything. Why are they still doing this?] Alphys constantly asked herself.

She suddenly heard a shrill gasp. She looked at the screen with an empty look. The human coughed up blood as they took their last breath. To Asgores surprise the soul broke. Alphys took a quick glance with faded eyes. She closed her eyes and waited for the reset. Bracing herself for when the lights would go out as the core shut down. For the screeching of all the monsters in the underground as they slowly were ripped apart atom by atom. She waited for the feeling of her magic leaving her body as it went to join with the magic of all the other monsters in order to encase the broken soul of the human. She waited for the feeling of herself melting and the stinging sensation of turning to dust and her soul breaking. All so she could be pieced together just to live this nightmare over and over again. She waited… and waited…

BUT NOTHING CAME…


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