"Entry number... eighteen."
The scientist shudders as they utter their entry, eyes darting left and right as they view the area in front of them. The skeleton is unsure, but he feels as though he's being watched. How long has he been here?
More than a few years, he reckons.
His name.
What is his name?
A box appears, along with some sort of keyboard for a name to be entered.
The writer enters 'Idiotic Meme-ing Twat'. It's too long to fit in the box.
The writer instead enters 'W.D. Gaster'. It fits.
W.D. Gaster. That is his name.
He is Doctor W.D. Gaster, the royal scientist of Monsterkind, and father to two skeletons known as Sans and Papyrus. Since his fall into the CORE, though, most of his work has been forgotten.
The CORE, however, is still there. Nobody remembers its creator.
That fall was a mistake. One that, unfortunately, rendered himself removed from existence. Poof, gone. Just like that, he was erased. Gaster gives a soft grunt as he stands, trembling.
The void is awfully cold. Considering he was barely even dressed for the place - his attire consisting of a black blazer and a gray, slightly tattered turtleneck, along with his work pants - it was not enough to keep the cold from running through his bones.
He could not start a fire to keep warmth circulating through his body. There is nothing in the Void; no sticks, no tinder and no leaves.
Gaster remembers that he was about to write an entry.
He forgot what he was going to write inside the entry. It would not be accessible to anyone outside of the Void. Therefore, there was no real point to writing entries, other than it gives him something to do other than be a broody pile of goop. He taps the close button on the interface, entry-writing forgotten.
The lost scientist wanders.
Author Notes: Heya. This is my first fanfiction on the site, please, please let me know if there's something that can be phrased in a better way, I don't have a good way with words.