The Start of Something Terrifying
Disarray found himself landing face-first into a pile of snow. After making a hurried escape from the castle, he wasn't exactly interested in WHERE he ended up, just if it was away from those damn ponies. Since he was using his magic, however… he just kind of ended up where he was now. Which was half-buried in a snowbank, trying to figure out limbs he wasn't used to.
When he finally did manage to get himself out of the snow, he grumbled some more," Fucking unbelievable… first I escape, and now I don't know where the hell I am? Spirit of Chaos' helper, my ass…"
He eventually got out of the snowbank, looking around for a little while before sighing. He truly didn't know where he was. This looked nothing like Equestria, and he had a feeling he wouldn't be able to find his way back anytime soon either. That suited him just fine though, seeing as they were going to try and detain him. As if they could contain chaos though. But they'd learn, oh they would so very much learn. It would just take a bit of time to do so. But that still did not solve the immediate problem of where the hell he was, as he said earlier. Especially as he took inventory of himself, which was that his fur had been turned into a red t-shirt and a pair of jeans, while he also had on what looked like a red leather jacket. A pretty badass look, if he said so himself, but he had nothing else on him but his clothes.
Suddenly, he heard voices starting to come up from the pathway. Nearby him was a forest, which he quickly moved into, desperately hoping he was camouflaged to blend in with the surrounding forest. What he then saw made him think that he was nowhere near Equestria, for sure.
"I DO SAY, SANS. THAT WAS QUITE THE BRILLIANT PUZZLE I JUST INSTALLED. NYEH HEH HEH!" It looked like a tall skeleton in fancy armor animatedly chatting with someone below him, not that Disarray could see him.
However, he could still here the response given, which was, "eh, *tibia* honest, it was *shocking* how much work had to be done."
"GAH! NO MORE OF YOUR INCESSANT PUNS SANS, PLEASE!" The taller one cried out, as Disarray gave a small snort before freezing, the two skeletons looking in his direction. "SANS? DID YOU HEAR THAT?"
For a moment, he could see a much shorter skeleton in a sweater next to the tall one, presumably this Sans… guy? Disarray decided to go with guy, since he sounded male enough. It was still nerve-wracking to be nearly spotted in his hiding spot.
"nah, nothin' there. *eye* don't see anything." Sans chuckled as the tall one screamed in rage. "aw, c'mon papyrus. you know I'm very *punny*."
"YOU'RE DRIVING ME CRAZY IS WHAT YOU'RE DOING!" Papyrus raged before storming off. "JUST DO YOUR JOB, AND PUT SOME *BACKBONE* INTO IT! NYEH HEH HEH!"
Sans chuckled before giving one last suspicious look over at where Disarray was. "yeah… i know you're in there. just c'mon out, promise i won't hurt ya."
Disarray was not inclined to do such a thing and remained completely still. He froze when he saw Sans' left eye socket glow blue but was slightly confused when nothing happened. Sans' eye sockets returned to normal as he shrugged, heading off elsewhere.
" Ok, not gonna bother him until I figure out where the hell I am, and what I can actually do." Disarray wheezed as he exited the forest and back on the main path. "Still… I have no clue as to where to go. So, I guess… this way."
He made his way down the path, not even realizing he was still invisible until he looked down at the water flowing beside him and found no reflection. Not wanting to draw attention to himself, or Sans, he kept the freak out internal and moved along his way. That was, until a large set of possibly stone doors blocked his way. Not wanting to be stymied by such an obstacle, he went with his gut and snapped his fingers, turning him paper thin and sliding underneath the door, popping back into place on the other side.
"OK, now that? That is really, truly, and awesomely cool. Thanks, teach!" Disarray grinned widely as he made his way down what looked like a never-ending hallway.
He was pleasantly surprised when he finally reached the end and went up a set of stairs that led into a home. Putting a home on top of an entrance/exit? He would have to borrow that idea later, more down the line. Nevertheless, he made excellent progress that was sped up when he discovered he could hover as well, essentially letting him fly through almost everything and towards what he felt like was the exit.
In the end, he made it to a room that had a small patch of growing yellow flowers and a large hole in the ceiling. Sunlight barely streamed down it as he looked up in curiosity. Why would anyone design something like this and not have it be some sort of prank or something at the bottom? Where was the fun in falling down the hole if there was nothing but a dark room and a bunch of flowers to land in? Disgruntled, he made himself visible and walking again, leaving the room. Only this time when he came through… someone was waiting for him.
"Howdy!" The flower spoke to him in what seemed like a friendly tone of voice. "I'm Flowey! Flowey the Flower!"
"Hello there… Flowey." Disarray grudgingly responded, wondering if this was all still a part of the chaos world that hadn't left him.
Flowey, for his part, was a little confused by how Disarray sounded, but pressed on. "Hm… You're new to the UNDERGROUND, aren'tcha? Golly, you must be so confused. Someone ought to teach you how things work around here! I guess little old me will have to do. Ready? Here we go!"
For a moment, everything was still, and Flowey was growing more frustrated. "I said… here… we… go!"
Disarray laughed at the apparent struggle the flower was having, only to then look completely confused as some weird looking heart popped right out of him. It was a slow process though, so Disarray had time to look at it. And if he was confused before, now he was utterly bamboozled.
His heart thing looked like it had been stitched together by every color on the rainbow. Somewhat even pieces of red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, blue, and violet were haphazardly sewn together to make it a full heart, as if someone tried to recreate Frankenstein for Valentine's Day and ran out of red. The strangest part though was both how dull the colors looked, and how vicious and tar-like the black threading was, which was what was keeping all the pieces confined.
"Hah! Finally! Now this is… your… SOUL?" Flowey trailed off, staring at the 'SOUL' in utter confusion. "OK… what the heck? I've never seen a SOUL like this before. What did you do it?"
"Beats the hell out of me." Disarray replied bluntly. "All I know is that you somehow forced the thing out. Now, I don't know exactly what this is, but I'd like it more inside me than out, got it?"
For a moment, Disarray noticed Flowey giving a demonic grin before he returned to normal. "No worries! That heart, like I said, is your SOUL, the very culmination of your being! Your SOUL starts off weak, but can grow strong if you gain a lot of LV."
"Great. I go from nonsense to nonsense. And not the fun kind either. Just spit it out already." Disarray grumbled as he tapped his feet impatiently.
"You know, this'll move faster without any comments from the peanut gallery." Flowey snarked at Disarray before continuing on, "Now, LV stands for LOVE. You want some LOVE, don't you? Don't worry, I'll share some with you!"
Disarray rolled his eyes, concentrating hard enough to slowly make his SOUL sink back inside him, making Flowey looked ticked off. He knew fully well that this was a trap and did not want to be called an idiot or a fool for falling for it. Now it was just a matter of what to do with this flower that thought they could trick someone like him. An answer immediately came to mind, as he yanked the flower out from the ground, making Flowey squirm in panic and fear.
"You really must think I'm an idiot for thinking you could lure me into a trap like that. Sad to say, I'm a lot smarter than you think." Disarray gave a demonic grin as a multi-colored ball of fire burst in his free hand. "Now, let's see what happens when a yellow flower tastes the rainbow?"
"W-Wait, hold on one moment!" Flowey yelled in fear as he was slowly approaching the fire. "Y-You're a pretty smart guy, right? Don't worry, I can help you take over this entire Underground! I won't stab you in the back, I swear! Please, just don't kill me! I know exactly how you can gain more LOVE, and not from what I was doing earlier!"
This made Disarray pause for a moment, keeping Flowey just close enough to the fire to feel the heat, but not get singed by it and accidentally be lit aflame. A whole new world for him to take control over and make his… it was even better than what Discord had promised him when he was created. All the extra power he could obtain and all the new things he could learn. Not to mention different beings to torture into insanity and to do with as he pleased. And all for the price of sparing one sniveling little flower that wouldn't stab in the back? An easy trade-off, for sure. He let go of Flowey, who landed ungracefully back down into the dirt, looking a lot more terrified at Disarray now.
"Very well then… Flowey. It seems you know how to make a deal. Or at least know enough to save your own stem." Disarray smirked, looking down at Flowey. "Now then… tell me everything about this world I find myself in, and how to obtain this LOVE… the correct way, of course. Oh, and do remember… if you even think about selling me out to anyone down here… well, I'll make sure there's a special torture, just for you."
"I got it! I-I'll tell you anything you want, honest!" Flowey hurriedly replied.
"Excellent." Disarray's grin grew sharper, his teeth more pointed and vicious. "In that case… tell me about the different places in this Underground. Just something brief."
Flowey nodded as he answered. "Well… where we are right now are the RUINS. This part is mainly blocked off from the rest of the Underground, except through a set of doors underneath the old lady's house. Those lead into Snowdin, huge wintery place that are patrolled by most of the Royal Guard and the Sentries, the complete idiot and the smiley trash bag. Also known as Papyrus and Sans. Then that goes into Waterfall, where the Captain of the Royal Guard, Undyne, tends to patrol. After that are the Hotlands, which is where the Royal Scientist Alphys built her lab and home. Following that is some fancy hotel place owned by Metatton, some popular figure down here or something. That hotel he owns blocks off the entrance to the Core, where monsters get their power from. Finally, there's New Home at the end, along with the Castle, where the King of Monsters, ASGORE, lives and rules. He makes sure no one can cross the Barrier."
"Barrier?" Disarray caught onto that last little bit, though taking notes on all the different names and positions down here. "What do you mean by the Barrier?"
It looked like Flowey was about to make some smartass comment but thought better and moved on with further explanation. "Long ago, humans trapped monsters to the Underground and sealed it off with their last bit of magic. No monster can break though it, and any humans that fall down here can't either. It'd take the combined power of a monster and human SOUL to be able to cross the Barrier, and it'd take 7 human SOULS to break it entirely."
Disarray didn't care why the monsters were trapped down here, but it did explain the weird hole in the previous room. It's let a human fall down so that monsters could collect their SOUL and somehow keep it so that they could have 7 SOULS to break the Barrier and reach the surface again. He gave a small nod as he accepted this explanation.
"Right then. Now, how do I actually gain this LOVE stuff that supposedly makes me more powerful than I already am?" Disarray pressed on.
Now Flowey was a lot more eager to divulge information. "It's pretty simple, actually! Just kill a bunch of monsters, and your LOVE will increase!"
Disarray chuckled darkly. Now this was something simple and easy to get behind. All he had to do was get a bunch of monsters, play with them to his heart's content before completely breaking them, gaining LOVE in the process. It was straight out of a video game, and he was gonna play it his way. Screw whatever story had been planned, he was out for fun and power!
"Even better than I thought. I wasn't able to have a lot of fun before. But now…? Now there's no one to stop me." Disarray laughed darkly before walking off into the Ruins again, this time to find some monsters to hunt down.
At first, it was exciting to him. Killing a few creatures already got him up one LV, and a few more resulted in another LV up. However, he quickly became bored by the lack of anything interesting happening to the monsters. He tried a variety of things, including nightmares, exploiting natural fears, and even causing them to vividly hallucinate. But in the end, he found that no one hear could really be tortured and was just set on clearing out the entire area of monsters. Soon, his LV hit as high it would go, 4, and no one seemed to be left to fight. Sighing with disappointment, he picked up a Toy Knife that had been lying around, using it as a weapon out of sheer boredom with using only magic, and found a Faded Ribbon, which he used to tie his hair back into a loose ponytail. However, when he was approaching the home he had left earlier, a figure came out of the home. It looked to be like an anthropomorphic goat lady in what looked like a long dress, with a strange symbol on it. She was very surprised to meet Disarray and spoke up with a smile.
"Oh! Hello there, human! I'm sorry I did not see you as soon as you fell. To be honest, I was not expecting a human to have fallen down so quickly after the last one had left." She sighed before blushing in embarrassment. "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Toriel, caretaker of the RUINS. Who might you be, human?"
He gave a small and friendly looking grin, making Toriel blush even more as he looked like he was a devilish rouge. "I would be Ray, Ms. Toriel. A pleasure to meet you, for sure."
As he bowed, he his a more violent grin as he heard a sigh, knowing that his charm speak was working perfectly It was quite useful for getting that ghost to be solid enough to land a solid blow, even if he wasn't worth any EXP in the end. But for this old woman thing? It was working so well, he thought he'd have a little fun before he would torture her and kill her. Or possibly just kill her, as a way of saying thanks for letting him blow off some pent-up sexual tension.
"Oh, you're quite the charmer there. However, it's actually Mrs. Though my husband is elsewhere, I did love him enough at one time to marry him." Toriel corrected him.
Disarray brushed that aside, only bothering with it enough to continue the charade. "My apologies, Mrs. Toriel. I just hoped someone as wonderful and as captivating as you would still be single."
Her blush grew more as she looked him over, worrying slightly about the amount of dust on him. Disarray noticed where she was looking and brushed it off to the side. He had forgotten that when the monsters died, they turned into ashes, and he had played around with some of the piles earlier to see if he could do anything useful with them. In the end, he just ended storing them in his pocket for now in case a lot of monster dust was needed for something later on. Ah, the wonders of infinite pocket space.
"Ah, my apologies there Mrs. Toriel. I had brought some chalk down with me, and it seems I landed the wrong way. I know it may look distressing, but it's quite true." He pulled out a bit of solidified monster dust, looking a lot like a piece of chalk that had been broken off before storing it back in his pocket.
Toriel looked a lot more relieved and nodded, looking over his body again as she lightly bit her bottom lip. "I can wash your clothes while you shower if you like. You can call me Toriel as well."
Disarray nodded, taking off his red jacket to reveal very lithe and strong arms, at least in appearance. He figured out some time back how to shapeshift and was getting himself warmed up for when he could do a lot more varying and wild transformations. Maybe turn into a cat or snake or something. Imagination was limitless, after all.
"Thank you very much, Toriel. And if I may say so, it's quite a lovely name." He then grinned as he continued on. "I bet you'd be a wonderful tu-Toriel on how to be such a lovely woman."
She blushed and laughed at that one. It looked like she was a fan of puns and possibly bad jokes, which was right up Disarray's alley. All it would take is a few more sentences, and she'd be putty in his hands.
She eventually calmed down as she gently took the jacket. "Quite the 'punny' human, aren't you Ray? Well, you can go on ahead and take a shower. I'll gather your clothes and make sure they're all fresh and clean when you're done."
That one got Disarray to chuckle a bit before nodding and heading back inside. From the looks of things, the shower was in the right hallway on the right side, the only door as well. He quickly got in and stripped down to the bare body, looking into the mirror to see what he had been fully transformed into.
From the looks of things, he was pretty young, but looked just mature enough to be considered an adult. Possibly then a young adult, around the low 20's if Disarray had to make a guess. He decided on 23, being a prime number and let him be able to do practically anything he wanted under the law that was restricted by age. His face looked like it was growing a slight bit of stubble, which was as fiery red as the hair on his head was. What struck him most was the ruby-red eyes staring out back at him, looking very out of place with what looked like a normal human body. He could also see that his underwear was matching the whole red theme as well. He then had a dirty idea and looked down, smirking a bit as he messed a bit more with his shapeshifting. Size definitely mattered, and in this case, if he could control the size of it, it was as big as he thought he could go.
After having some fun messing with his body, he quickly turned on the shower and stepped in, practically melting into the hot water. This was his first hot shower ever, and it felt glorious. Now he definitely would only kill Toriel after he had his fun, as this was just so much yes. However, he was soon interrupted from his blissful silence by the door opening up. Pretending not to notice, he watched through the thin curtain as Toriel entered the bathroom. She looked over at him for a brief moment before quickly turning away, bending down to pick up his clothes in such a way that made Disarray grin. He certainly loved the view and couldn't wait to get a closer look a short time later on. She then quickly exited the bathroom, closing the door behind her as she left behind a towel for him to dry with.
Soon enough, he had finished washing himself down. Rather than instantly dry himself off with the snap of the fingers, he instead actually used the towel, chuckling a bit as he did so. He knew that any moment now, Toriel would be under his complete and utter control. Nothing more than a puppet for him to dangle about before cutting the strings and letting it die off. He briefly toyed with the idea of keeping her around, if only to further horrify the monsters, he thought it better instead to just kill the last monster in the Ruins and just take the LV. Not to mention go back and grab all that wonderous loot he had left behind, and what was still in the house. But now? Now it was showtime. Time to do what he did best and cause a little trouble in this world.
He walked out of the bathroom, his towel hung loosely around him as he tried to find Toriel, making sure his body was sculpted perfectly to be as attractive as possible. He eventually found her humming a small tune and sitting at a wash bin, dutifully finishing the last of his clothes and hanging them up to dry. He nearly had a heart attack when she lit her paw aflame, thinking his cover had been blown, but relaxed when he realized she was just using it to speed up the drying process. He made note of that while he waited for her paw to not have flames on it before making a small cough, startling her and having her turn around with a very noticeable blush. Disarray crowed internally when he saw that her eyes had small flecks of pink in them, showing that the charm speak was working very well, and taking over her mind.
"Oh my! I-I'm quite sorry Ray, I didn't realize you had finished so soon." Toriel stammered out.
"It really is no problem, Toriel. It was only for a small scrub anyways, but it has been so long since I had a warm shower, I wanted to stay in there forever. However, that would unfairly leave you without a bathroom, and I wouldn't see your very beautiful face, so I reluctantly left." Disarray purred, seeing the pink flecks grow larger to nearly encompass the pupils.
Toriel blushed even harder, not even aware that she was slowly losing all control of herself. "You're such a charmer there, Ray. I know I'm not that beautiful."
"Nonsense, my dear Toriel. Even if you feel old, you still look so very young and so bedazzling." Disarray softly spoke, making Toriel shiver before her pupil color went from her normal blue eyes to a now vivid pink.
"Thank you, Ray… Oh my do you look absolutely gorgeous and…" She trailed off a bit with a bright blush and a bite on her lower lip before continuing. "S-So… sexy…~"
Disarray grinned widely, as the trap was sprung, 'accidentally' dropping the towel to reveal his naked form. "As do you, my little Toriel. Why don't I show even more just how sexy your body is, hm?"
She nodded as she looked embarrassed before pulling off her dress. "P-Please do…~"
Disarray quickly moved right in front of her, his hands feeling her up, making Toriel moan. He then teleported her to her own bed, taking the memory of it from her mind to do so. As a spare thought, he decided he would just drain the memories of all those important monsters, like those skeletons and that king guy, then kill them.
While he was fucking her senseless, he went into Toriel's mind at the same time, draining her of every little memory she had. All her attacks, her relationships, her younger years, all of it his to store and watch over whenever he felt like it. All that would be left after he was done was a brainless shell of a person that could do the basic functions of living.
After what felt like hours, Disarray finally got off Toriel, who at this point was completely wrecked. Disarray wasn't going to take her dust after all of this, and after looting everything he wanted from the Ruins and getting his clothes back on, he saw no need to stay any longer. With one final look at his victim, who looked like she wasn't recovering anytime soon, he set the house ablaze and walked down the stairs, feeling his SOUL increase in power from a LV of 4 to 5. He killed every monster he could in this miserably small space and had a bit of fun before he had to leave. He met up with Flowey once more, who looked horrified at him.
"W-What the hell…? What did you do to M- Toriel?" Flowey demanded.
He only briefly registered the possible slip-up before shrugging. "I needed someone to have sex with, and she was very willing to do so. I figured she deserved a quick incineration after all she did to help me."
Flowey shivered before stopping himself from talking. Looks like Disarray made Flowey uncomfortable, which would be a record.
"J-Just… move on ahead. And be careful of the smiley trashbag." Flowey spat out before burrowing underground.
Disarray shrugged once more as he moved towards the exit of the Ruins entirely, ready for what he was about to do next. Now that he satisfied one need, he was eager to satisfy another need in the form of torture. He hoped that Snowdin would be a lot more amenable to that pleasure, but in the end, he was getting lots of more power no matter how he went about it. Disarray gave a sickening grin as he spoke one final, chilling line, setting fire to the RUINS behind him as he left for the area ahead.
"Time to leave this world in DISARRAY."
Hello everyone! This is a sub-series I am making in conjunction with my main series on fimfiction. The character Disarray originates from this, and I plan to occasionally have breaks in this story, where he'll be back in my main series. For those of you that have read my main series, this is what Disarray does along the way. For those that haven't read my main series, no worries, you do not need to read it in order to understand everything that's going on. With that in mind, I did want to say that I do use different fonts for each character, keeping the narrative itself in Ariel. These are how the different characters talk if you wish to copy the story onto a document.
Disarray - Freestyle Script
Flowey - Book Antiqua
Toriel - Lucida Handwriting