In a world of Heroes and Villains, what will happen when someone with power beyond both of them, with less than benevolent goals, appears? What will happen when the Heroes find a threat that none of them can stop? A threat so great, even the most vi...
With all the keys now in hand, you continued to roam around the dark corridors, looking for the places to put the keys into.
In one of the rooms, you found a TV with a bunch of VHS tapes.
You hesitated for a moment. Did you really want to see what was recorded here? No. Probably not.
And yet, despite all of your instincts telling you to not to put any of the tapes in, you began to approach the TV.
You picked up one of the tapes labeled simply as 'Experiment 1'.
You put the VHS in and static appeared on the TV.
Then...
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Then, an actual video started playing. It was someone you recognized.
GASTER.
He looked a lot less melted now, this must be before his experiments with DETERMINATION. Now, you were a lot more curious.
Gaster began to speak.
"I have received multiple vessels to experiment on. All of them are in a poor physical state. As is to be expected of people who were abducted from their death beds."
So, was Gaster the one who made these amalgamations? Was it Alphys? Was it both of them? Questions were starting to spin around in your head.
"My new assistant is absent for this experiment, I want to do this alone. I do not believe she has... the constitution to watch this."
Gaster, holding the camera, began to pan out towards a terrified man, strapped to a hospital bed, his eyes wide in fear as he futilely struggled against his restraints, muffled grunts and whimpers coming out despite the duct tape that covered his mouth.
"Quiet, my friend. If this experiment succeeds, you will be the beginning of something... great."
Gaster placed the camera on a stand, before walking over to a table and picking up a syringe.
Gaster walked back to the camera and showed the syringe to it, it was labeled "DT", and a slightly glowing, red liquid was visible inside.
"I trust you won't be needing an analgesic for this, will you?" Gaster asked before wrapping a cloth around the man's bicep and tightening it, making the veins in his arm pop out more.
