(Prologue)


Darkness...
That's all I've ever been a follower of. That's all they should bow down before. I crave their destruction. I always eradicate every timeline. I always destroy every pathetic monster in the underground. Frisk is no longer a bother to me anymore. They are long gone. But despite my many genocides, the comedian refuses to show me anything new no matter how many times I continue to erase timeline after timeline. Not even that "man who speaks in hands" has anything new for me. Oh well... The fun was bound to be repetitive anyway. But it doesn't matter to me. Eventually, the comedian will have something new for me. Maybe at my next milestone, a new attack? Maybe a new challenger? My only drive is that very curiosity that I must satiate. In the end, it's the same song and dance as always. I wonder how ready you are this time, comedian?


99,999 genocide routes
999 years of killing.


" It's a beautiful day outside. Birds are singing. Flowers are blooming... Well, you get the point anyway kiddo. Why even bother anymore? Let's just get this over with."

Echoes of a massive fight broke down in the corridor. Waves of blasters, bones, and slashes tore down the place like a Friday night freakshow. But one minute is all it took. Soon, Sans was defeated once again. Asgore soon joined him with the same fate. Another timeline was eradicated. Another year of genocide is complete. My newest milestone was achieved. All that was left was to press the ERASE button. But when I did, nothing happened... For what felt like hours and hours of waiting, nothing at all happened...

But that only excited me even more. For once, something new happened. The timeline was not erased. No, it almost felt like it refused to be erased... And then, there in the empty darkness, the space I was in began to shake violently. I retreated into the save screen to avoid returning to fighting Sans. To my utmost glee, I watched the most interesting phenomenon begin to happen—first, the underground split in two. Then afterward, cracks began to appear in thin air. Soon they were everywhere I could see. Eventually, the cracks expanded, and soon, the entire world I was in began to shatter apart. The very fabric of the universe itself has been destroyed. I stood there in awe, watching it all go downhill. After all of my effort, I have finally seen something new, as well as achieved a new goal I had never hoped to dream of; destroying an entire universe! I sat there laughing, taking in the sheer joy of it all. But I knew that deep down inside, the fun was only just starting. And indeed, it was, for a new sight soon beheld my eyes. The universe began to rebuild itself. Yet, something about the process felt off to me... Yet, I had no time to react. Soon, a blinding light shone through, piercing into the void of the save screen, blinding me to the changes that were occurring. Once the light dimmed and my vision regained itself, I found myself lying in a bed of silver flowers.

WAIT, SILVER FLOWERS?!

I looked, and indeed, instead of a bed of golden flowers, there was a bed of silver flowers... Was this even the same underground? Well, only one way to find out ]