Rasazy's Fundamental Paper Education AU 2.0

PROLOGUE:Out of the Nothing World

(Nothing World—Time: Unknown)

 Rasazy's P.O.V.

Rasazy sighed heavily as she stood amidst the quiet, endless expanse of the Nothing World, her patience wearing thin. This place, a void of color and sound, was her home—a place she shared with her brother, Selever. Usually, they used it as a refuge and also as their home after jumping through countless alternate universes and timelines, observing different versions of their Canon timeline. But today, even after all their interdimensional adventures, Rasazy found herself overcome by the same restless boredom that gnawed at her mind day after day.

Her last trip had been unremarkable—another timeline where not much differed from the Canon timeline except for the absence of a key event: the rap battles between The Boyfriend and their parents. While it intrigued her at first, the novelty quickly wore off. Now, she was alone again, awaiting Selever’s return from his own scouting mission in other AUs.

With nothing else to do, Rasazy absentmindedly reached for one of the many romance novels scattered around her. These books were among the few indulgences that could briefly lift her spirits, collected during her various jumps through time and space. Yet today, even the passionate and overly dramatic love stories she normally found amusing seemed dull.

Flipping through the pages, her attention was drawn to something out of place—a notebook, worn and plain, lying under a stack of novels. She blinked, narrowing her eyes. That’s odd. I don’t remember picking this up...

She reached down and grabbed the notebook, her fingers brushing the dusty surface. The cover was blank and unassuming. No decorations or flourishes, unlike the usual extravagant notebooks she enjoyed collecting. She turned it over, noting its simple, weathered appearance. What truly caught her attention, though, was the title scrawled across the front: Fundamental Paper Education.

“What an interesting title for such a simple notebook,” she muttered to herself, curiosity flickering in her eyes.

Her gaze drifted to a bold label stuck on the cover, warning her not to open it. The text was underlined in thick black ink as if someone had been desperate to ensure it was seen. Rasazy stared at the words for a moment, then smirked a little. Whoever wrote this clearly didn’t know her very well. Ignoring the warning, she flipped the notebook open without hesitation.

In that moment, the world around her dissolved. The void of the Nothing World was consumed by an all-encompassing white light. The sensation was overwhelming, like falling through layers of space and time all at once. Rasazy felt weightless, suspended in nothingness, before darkness claimed her vision and she lost consciousness.

No One's P.O.V.

The moment Rasazy opened the notebook, something unimaginable occurred. Reality itself seemed to crack, like a mirror splintering under immense pressure. A fracture tore open the fabric of the FNF Multiverse, a swirling gap that sucked her in with a force she could not resist in her unconscious form.

Her body was engulfed in the chasm, spiraling through the gap with no control, her consciousness slipping away. The portal pulled her toward a new destination, one far beyond her comprehension—the Fundamental Paper Education Multiverse.

As soon as Rasazy disappeared into the void, the fracture sealed itself, closing as quickly as it had opened. The notebook she had been holding decayed in her absence, its form dissolving into nothingness. Within moments, it ceased to exist—turning into mere atoms, scattered across the empty expanse.

Selever’s P.O.V.

Selever stepped through the portal with a satisfied grin, his task of scouting alternate universes complete. As always, he had taken his time, hopping through different AUs and causing a bit of chaos wherever he went. Now, he was back in the Nothing World, eager to reunite with his sister.

“Hey, little sister, guess who’s back! ”He called out, his voice echoing through the infinite emptiness.

He expected to hear Rasazy’s sarcastic retort or feel the familiar flicker of her energy. Instead, what greeted him was... silence.

Selever frowned. His eyes scanned the endless horizon, his grin faltering as he noticed something odd: scattered piles of romance novels, pages fluttering in a breeze that didn’t exist. It looked as if a whirlwind had torn through the place, leaving the books in disarray.

"Uh, Rasazy?" he called again, louder this time. Still no answer.

His frown deepened. He knew his sister loved to mess with him, but this felt... wrong.    Selever floated forward, kicking aside a pile of books with his boot, his frustration building. “Come on, Lil Sis. Stop hiding. You’re not fooling anyone.”

The emptiness responded with more silence.

Annoyed, Selever crossed his arms and resorted to a tactic guaranteed to rile her up: insults. “Your fucking romance novels are all utter trash! ”He shouted, smirking as he awaited her furious outburst.

But there was none. No response, no explosion of temper. The Nothing World remained eerily quiet.

Now, his annoyance was giving way to genuine concern. Rasazy wasn’t one to disappear without saying something, and if she were playing a prank, she would’ve broken by now—especially after his jabs at her favorite books. His heart rate picked up as he processed the growing unease. Something was wrong.

"That’s weird,” Selever muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. “She would’ve blown her fuse by now.”

His mind raced with possibilities. Could she have been pulled into another AU? Was she trapped somewhere? Or worse—taken by something? Anxiety gnawed at him, and his usual carefree attitude began to slip. Selever rubbed the back of his neck, a telltale sign of his unease.

He clenched his fists, trying to suppress the worry gnawing at his gut. "No matter what it is... I'll find you, Rasazy." His voice was firm now, a quiet resolve overtaking the panic. "Even if it’s the last thing I do, I’ll get you back.”

With a determined scowl, Selever opened another portal, stepping through it with one goal in mind: finding his sister no matter where she was and bringing her home.

TO BE CONTINUED…

(Finished Reworking)