The Voices..[DISCONTINUED/BEING REWRITTEN]

Restart.

What happened.

What happened that caused all of this.

All of their untimely passing.

All of the destruction.

All of the useless effort to fight back.

Well, it can all be traced back to one human.

The only human in the Steve Realm.

He caused all of the destruction

All of the pain

All of the fighting

And it seemed he had no motive to do so.

Betrayal and spite seemed to have fueled his actions.

Or maybe, it was another thing fueling him.

A third party that only existed in his mind.

Had it not be for them, none of this would've happened.

They were frauds, deceivers, and scoundrels.

Two managed to break free from his mind and entered the real world.

The two had inadvertently created an exit and entrance for them.

Now that they weren't bounded by Origin's rules, they did what they desired.

Some went their own way.

Others controlled the host for their amusement.

Others for their own benefit.

A group had debuted because of the chaos. It had a fairly simple but memorable name.

It was called the 'Chaos Catalysts'.

It was a group that had Steves and parts of the third party.

Although despising each other deeply, they had the same goals.

To stop this madness.

The two who had escaped were apart of this group, knowing they were responsible for the chaos.

They had created wounds that needed desperate mending.

And so, they did just that.

They teamed up with a professor who knew the host.

He created a machine that defied time by going back into the past, but it needed one thing to work.

A soul.

The two retaliated with their own personal reasons.

The common ground being they weren't gonna take an innocent person's life.

The professor suggested they take a guilty one instead and the two locked eyes.

Both knew one of them had sins greater than the last.

The two came to a decision on which one should be sacrificed.

After painful seconds, the machine was now working.

The professor brought up that it could be dangerous for him to go with them.

Suggesting that the two go alone since they have no tangible bodies.

After flashes and shakes, the two suddenly felt bliss.

The professor's machine had been successful, and now, they were five weeks before the end.

It was time to stop a repeat before it even happens.

How?

By killing the host himself.

Without a vessel, they get to roam free, still bounded by Origin's laws.

All they had to do, was wait until he could hear them again.

Then they could risk it all for true freedom.

Just three days.

All they needed were just three days.