Rhett Murdar, dismissed and driven, now journeys to mend the world's wrongs and compose a symphony of perfect lives-an ode to a harmonious existence where every soul finds its rightful place.
An undertale story. Not affiliated to the already exist...
You've been walking for several days on end, questioning if the directions you were given were even right. Step by step, you begin to fatigue until you drop sit on the ground.
RHT: *pant* How much longer do we have? CHAR: It's really been a long time. Maybe that traveler exaggerated on the time we might arrive. RHT: I doubt it, after all, that guy looked like he knew his way around the place. CHAR: You're right. I don't think we might even be far off our destination. RHT: It'd be visible if it was inside a days time. You can't miss something that big. CHAR: True, but still. We're never gonna make it if we stand around. RHT: Then I better start walking.
You get up and clean your pants, getting ready to start walking again.
RHT: Let's just hope it's not that fa-! *GLITCH* RHT: What was that? CHAR: You felt that too? RHT: Nothing seems to have changed. CHAR: Nothing except that? RHT: What are you talk-? What the hell? CHAR: What was that about not missing it? RHT: I don't know what happened but it sure saved me some leg work.
You begin heading towards the home, not knowing how you appeared in such a position. Meanwhile, in the void, Chara and Gaster are having a "heated" argument.
CHR: You're telling me you're the former royal scientist?! *BLAST* Only a fool'd believe that! GST: Why would it matter? *SLASH* You'll be erased in a matter of time. CHR: Also I thought your- *SPLAT* -thing was talking in hands?! Since when can you speak english?! GST: Where'd you- *BOOM* -hear that from? CHR: That river guy- *SCRAPE* -wouldn't shut up about it! GST: River person? Always the- *BANG* -rumor type wasn't he? CHR: Tell me how I can get out of here! GST: You can't! You're stuck in here forever! Now hand over your soul! *CHARGE* CHR: I don't think so! *BLAST* *SLICE* *BOOM* CHR: I learnt a thing or two from fighting sans. Those blasters don't scare me anymore. GST: You fool. You damaged the console. CHR: The what? GST: The console is a binary interpretation of our world. Basically it's the sum of everything that happened, is happening, will happen and won't happen. If someone had control over it... they'd be a true god amongst gods. You damaged it when deflecting my blast. Who knows what consequences that could bring! CHR: I didn't understand anything of what you just said, but sure. Can we continue fighting? GST: It seems I have to end this quicker than I anticipated. Sad really but...
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