Becoming Papyrus from Fellswap Gold

1: The Wake Up of a Century

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'Well, It's about time.'

'My time finally came and no one came to see me off.'

'Though, what was I expecting really.'

I lived my life, or well, a life that is. It wasn't the best, but it wasn't the worst either.

I had friends, family, children, grandchildren, I worked in a stable full-time job. After a while, I went on to pursue my love of music. I had a beautiful wife, a decent home, practically everything a person could need to live to their fullest, but...

Something happened...

It was like the world had flipped on its head and everything only went down from there.

My eldest child died in a plane wreck when coming by to visit the family for a family reunion.

Then, my second child became careless and got into a car accident on the road, leaving them paralyzed from the waist down and left in a coma.

My youngest couldn't take the grief any longer and decided to off themselves from a building.

Me and my wife were devastated. I tried my best to raise my grandchildren to the best of my abilities but I was deemed too old at that point to take care of children, leading to them being taken away.

My wife too couldn't take it anymore and filed for divorce, saying she needed time to herself to recover from all this hardship.

And now, here I am, dying and alone.

At least I had it good for a while. I'll be able to see my children very soon, I hope I didn't make them wait too long.

The darkness crept in and soon there was only black.
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<Ę̶͊̄̆̀̃̐͂̓͘̚ŗ̶̍̑̃͒͒̎̋̍̚r̸̪̾̅o̸͓̠̘̻̅͒̓̕ͅr̵̙̻͔̎̈̃͠ ̷̨͖̟̯͇̠͈̈́͝͝ͅd̸̛̜͔̼͈̥̝̙̮͇̦͌͋̈́̑̓́̿͝͝e̷͍̜̜͆̐͋t̷͎͔̮͕͕̎̉͂͒̽͜͠ę̷̪̙̐̓̇̎̉̿c̴̥̭̬̫͎̩̤͚͈̤̏̅ṭ̸̨̜͓̬̥̠̝͓̱̔̇̔̂́͆̕̕͠͝e̵̛̼͍͕̦̮̗̼̓̈́̕̕͝d̵͉́̃̆͛̄̃̾̒>

The knowledge that you have become abandoned and discarded fills you with HATE.

The thought of your family makes your SOUL hurt.

You feel yourself drift in empty space until the void engulfs you.

You have been chosen and given a purpose.

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You wake up

You don't recognize where you are. You were no longer in your hospital room. The place around you looks like a child's bedroom. You're lying on a car-shaped bed, it's soft and comfortable.