꧁The Cover was made by me‼️꧂
( Early notes : Slow updates , Unexperienced Author , word errors and mistakes. Sometimes random burst of motivation. This story is a little slow burn and long story )
This Story mostly takes place about female reader...
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Oh bloody hell. Your consciousness begin to stir up
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You woke up to the sound of nature. You groan as you arched your back which you gained a morning crack . Leaving a satisfied but also painful sigh. Your body felt hella heavy . You put your hand on the ground to support your body into the position on sitting front. Your vision was blurry , you can only see some blurry trees and some terrains . though as you tried to rub your eyes with your right hand.
But that doesn't help much since you rubbed your eyes with your dirty hand which you previously put on the ground . You stagger a bit when you realized your right hand was dirty , you can feel the dirt on your delicate s/c right hand. You tried to rub it off but you paused . 'Where to rub? The sweater? Or the pants?' You just shrugged and you just rubbed the dirt off against your pants . Your f/c sweater was more valuable to you even more than pants . But in cleanness . But in need ? Pants on top .
After some rubbing your right hand to take off the dirt. It was clean. For at least. You also hated blurry visions because you need to blink a few times . There's always poking your eyes when it's blurry. And you used to thought it was your eyelashes. Then you found out recently it was just your eyes boogers.
Finally rubbing your eyes, eh. The vision is normal again. You don't have to pull out something . As you were sitting at the dirt. Your hair probably caught up with some dirt too .. probably whole entire half body of yours being touched by dirt. You're very lucky it's not muddy one, or else you are pretty much just a one sided dirty coin. The dirt is dry so most of them are able to shake off from your being , your hair wasn't so bad . The hair is okay , just a bit tangled. You really need a hair tie. But sadly when you got transported you didn't bring any.
Cleansing yourself , after that you begin to focus about your surroundings. You're in somewhere in the forest. You don't know where. The necklace was still there , hanging around your neck. You remembered that you are currently in the other world of fantasy of your favourite fandom. Things wouldn't be much pretty. Especially if you encounter some monsters.
Now you're in undertale au world . Or undertale multiverse . Let's go panic. Fu— I'm going to die for sure , Zero chances of survival Not much of preparation No power boost And the worst. I'm a human. I am one of the worst life organism Known to this world (multiverse) If possibility were allowed , i had chances of meeting sanses. But that's not good . Sanses here don't really like human that much since they're all have ptsd and somehow will and might have their own rule to make 'only sanses ' or maybe even 'only monsters' allowed to interact with them. If I had my researches comfirmed according to my own outlook on deviantArts app , fan fictions , tumblr and other platforms Most alternative Universe of Undertale creators don't give a single f on humans (not for actual human from their world , they meant digital) now I'm in reality with the digital character so which means I'm no different. All the fan fictions I ever read is mostly fanons version of them. Npc always dies Im not someone in this world now. There's no protagonists other than frisk or chara, or maybe sans. . Unless Im in a story myself The thought of yourself getting into one of these fanfic you ever read makes your imagination goes wild on which path you should take. As for normal starters , we take the good path. But starters like me. Took the least popular path. Villain.
