Have you ever been in a dark room before with no one or nothing. If you have then you know when you are alone your brain began to think of the strangest things. It also begins to replay and studies your past. This was what is was like right now for W.D. Gaster. The darkness seemed to wrap around him, becoming one with him. His form began melting into the embrace of the darkness. He closed his eyes, there wasn't a difference he opened them again and he lifted his hands to feel his face, running his long boney fingers running through the cracks in he skull running from both of his eye sockets. He shook his head, he had been having hallucinations of being in complete darkness. They usually were just small visions, he thought they were just small side effects from his experiments. This was the price he had to pay, for science. He knew he had to pay one day for his experiments, they changed the underground for the better of monster kind. Though he believed he had already paid the price. That was in the past wasn't it. He couldn't change the past, even if he could it would create a different timeline. If he did change what really wanted to change in the past, it would have cost everything he had gotten. But it ended with him in this.. Void. He really had lost it all, his friends, his family, his mind, and well some monsters he had been very close with. It would be best if they forgot about him. What had caused his life to go so low, he could have answered that. He knew who had caused everything to go so wrong, who had caused his experiments to even get this dangerous. He looked at his hands the holes in them reminding him, who was to blame. Humans. The whole human race had caused him to fall into this situation even if they didn't know or had long forgotten of him. But he never forgot all they have done to him, not him but to all of monster kind. His mind or what was left of his degrading mind began to take him back to when this began. To right before the war between humans and monsters began.