"Were we even meant to be here? I mean look at what happened when we tampered."
We weren't sure if it was possible. The world of fantasy always seemed so unreachable. We didn't think about the Ask Blogs we had always seen. Until it hit us to have a piece of us inserted into the very *Anons that allowed us as Players to put our outside influence in on the very worlds we wished to be apart of and have a more tangible interaction. How ever the world we entered we were not simply Anons to them. We were creators, Gods. Perhaps that got the better of us.
AUTHORS NOTE: Very big disclaimer this story is based on a text roleplay chat my friends and I had on going for months even years into our high school carriers, and now that we are graduated and a new text roleplay with a bit more finesse is on the rise I've decided to do my best with the limited memory recap the chronological order of major events in the roleplay. It does take place in the Undertale Multiverse, so I do not own a majority of the characters in this story, and I will specify if there is a character that is a creation of my friends or of myself. I hope you enjoy this story and THANK YOU SWEET ANO- READERS!!!
*Anon (1) n: A term for a asker on an ask blog featuring fictional or real life characters who wished to remain anonymous
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Through The Glass
FanfictionWhen faced with unfathomable circumstances, how would you react? Only time can tell.
