Becoming a creator but a child in Undertale.

Chapter 1

Well, I'm not deadshe, but I'm not alive either. To be honest, I feltshe a little strange, like it was even impossibly easy, as if there was no body. I remember fallingshe asleep in my bed after playing games on my computer, and then waking up in this "here" and this "here" is a continuous void.

Stop, stop, stop!

Where am I?

To be honest, I'm completely at a loss and I think that I'm dreaming, but ... My child's heart is not comfortable now, and especially the fact that I am in an unfamiliar place. Looks like I'm about to cry...

What? What else do you want? I'm only 10 years old! I, like any normal child, will start to panic and cry for my mother!

"Hush, child," - but this is unexpected. Where does this voice come from? Where does it come from at all, if there is no one here besides me or am I confusing something? "Don't be afraid, child, I am the multiverse."

Eh? Who forgive?

"I'm glad to see that the creator has finally returned after so many centuries, but... You seem to be one of their descendants." - why didshe this multiverse even fall silent for a few seconds andshe I suddenly felt someone flying around me. - "You're still a child."

Pfft, as if you can't see it... Oh, yes, you can't see it, I don't see my own body!

"Hey, aunt multi, what have I got to do with it? I don't really understand what you're talking about, because I'm just a person! What other creator? I don't know who they are at all."

"Oh, child, I'll explain everything to you as best I can. You see, a long time ago ..." - and before I can finish, I interrupt her, because I do not need to start telling stories here.

"Stop. Stop. Aunt Multi, my innocent child's brain can't digest this either, I already ate how to cope with this str... stress being not clear where. Is it possible to somehow make the story shorter?"

"In short?" - startedshe the multi and then it started. - "Well, if it's shorter and clearer, then after the departure of the creators that created me and alternative realities, false Gods arrived here and began to create chaos. And now I, as a multiverse, am in decline."

"What have I got to do with it, auntie?"

"And you are the creator, or rather their descendant, and you have more rights than these false gods." - I hear a heavy sigh of an invisible creature. "They made it so that I myself can't influence anything. So the only one who can do something about it. It's only YOU."

"What?!" - I'm so shockedshe. That is, everything will be blamed on me when I have nothing to do with it? Here are those pancakes.

"Don't worry, I'll give you all the information you need. Oh! By the way, no one knows about your existence and being here, so we have an advantage!"

Wait! Does this aunt seriously think that I will agree? I want to go home to my mom, not hang around here.

Take me home to my toys and computer!

"Wait I...!" - I didn't finish anything as I felt pain. Seriously, the pain in my head even despite the fact that I seem to have no head now.

Now I understand adults who swear at the top of their lungs because of pain ...

Dark before my eyes...

Painfully....

Too much information...

Sob...

I'm losing my mind...

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Ha... How painful. I think I'm crying...

Fir needles, what a hellish pain.

Aunt multi, this was a complete setup from you, by the way! Leave all the problems to the child, this should be able to.

Although the information that I received was voluminous and I understand that we are now in a complete ass.

.... Wait, it turns out now I can swear without the risk of being punished?