An alternate reality of my world[dsmp roleswap au]

A glitch that rewrites history

I'm not gonna do karl's POV since it doesn't seem to be working out for this story

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The brunette walked through the nation of L'manberg seeing the flag in the corner of his eye waving lightly in the wind before turning his attention back in front of him after hearing footsteps coming his way of passage through the country of democracy, The brunette noticed a shorter male walking in front of him. The male in front of him had short black locks of hair that were covered by a beanie, he was also wearing the same uniform almost everyone else was in L'manberg with only slight adjustments that match that of a leader's and medium sized golden wings sprouting from his back and the cuts in the back of his uniform. The man walking towards him was his fiancé , Quackity, but no matter how many times Karl had tried to speak to him he got no reply, no acknowledgement what so ever . The brunette had followed him all throughout the country trying his absolute best to earn any sort of response from the other only to fail over and over, Karl saw many others that he seemed to recognize -at least for now- and tried to communicate with them as well but to again no avail.

the brown haired time traveler was starting to lose hope for the idea of gaining a reply from the people he was trying to speak to when in his peripheral vison both light and dark shades of blue glitches started to appear slowly over taken the view of L'manberg he was once was able to see clearly as blue and pink smoke emerged from the cracked and broken clock by his side and the vision of the country started to fade and glitch into tyranny, fire and war until pure darkness was all that Karl could see as the blue glitches in his vison faded along with the smoke.

Time went on for what seemed like eternity to the time traveler until the darkness he saw disappeared and he was faced with a setting that of what seemed like plains, a small beach and a forest nearby. Among the scenery the brunette was seeing he witnessed two people, Dream with a slightly tattered green hoodie and armor that seemed to be on the verge of almost breaking and a young blond teenager with much better taken care of attire then the slightly taller male in front of him, his armor was in much better condition as well. The light blond male was named Tommy.

Both males stood in front of each other, Dream's vibrant neon like green eyes shone at Tommy with rage, resentment but also with what seemed to be determination to achieve or overcome something that involved the younger male. Tommy's eyes glowed a similar vibrant neon as Dream's however his were a striking scarlet red colour, a complete opposite to the scruffy dressed adult male's own. The teenager's eyes showed signs of ill intent, power and pride that gave off the energy of a demon's will, both of the sides gave off a threatening aura of perseverance to continue to fight against each other for as long as they both could, even if it meant 'til the end of time.

" YOU FUCKING LITTLE SHIT YOU- " Dream began to scream at the younger party until the enraged yelling was cut off from Karl's hearing abilities, the glitches began to over take his eye sight once more only seeing the scene in small fast bits as he witnessed blood splatter across the grass, a smiling mask being held in Tommy's hands, presumingly more angry cries from Dream to return the mask.

weapons.

bloodshed.

cries.

It carried on repeating over and over until a familiar vanta black colour covered the vision of the time traveler only to brought back to the scene of where Dream and Tommy once were...this time Karl was floating in the sky just barley above a cobblestone tower that over looked the surrounding area of the seemingly deserted island and at the top of the tower stood Dream...a pretty much lifeless version of the dirty blond, his clothes more ripped, bloodied and tattered then before, his mask was no where to be seen on his person, not in hand or his clothes where it could be attached. The once vibrant neon green eyes lost their shine and became a dull counter part of what they used to be but there was still enough life in hooded individual's orbs that you could still tell, he was afraid. afraid of the height and the ground below him.

The male took a tiny step forward now on the edge of the cobblestone tower as the breeze came along almost urging the ladder to leap to his doom but no matter how many times Karl tried to stop him, tell him it's not worth it and try his best to help, the dirty blond leaped off the tower and before the brunette could actually see the green eyed male's death and demise his eye sight was covered his black glitches along a deep, blood red background and he felt himself falling onto the soft feel of the grass as his vison returned and he was facing a orange sunset sky...

'what is going on?....'

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I am so sorry for the long wait I have had terrible writer's block and zero motivation to make more parts to this story, I will try to keep updating whenever I can, have a good night, day, evening, or day