Rasazy's Fundamental Paper Education AU 2.0

Omake's 3

Selever’s Desperate Search Beyond the FPE Multiverse

Exhausted and on edge, Selever had been scouring the multiverse for dozens of weeks—at least (in FNF Multiverse Time). The days had dragged on him mercilessly. His little sister, Rasazy, had vanished without warning, leaving him to scour every inch of every AU’s in a desperate search.

From Alternate Universe to Alternative Universe, Selever had retraced the path of every familiar place and face. He'd even crossed over to see Void Queen Nikusa, hoping she might have seen Rasazy slipping between the Void Between AU's, but her answer was the same as the others he visited. He had checked in with Taeyai, his Aunt Taki, and even the farthest AU’s of acquaintances and enemies alike. No one had seen her. And yet, throughout the endless FNF multiverse, there was no sign of his little sister. Other versions of her do exist in alternate universes—some of them close, some radically different—but none were the Rasazy who lived with him in the Nothing World. The Rasazy he felt fiercely protective of, the one he needed back, safe and sound.

The absence left a hollow, aching frustration gnawing at him, worsening as his search dragged on. Days and weeks were slipping away from him, and he no longer cared to measure the passing time, instead giving in to sheer mania in his pursuit. He'd traveled and torn through countless universes with a single-minded desperation that barely seemed like his own.

Each new dead end chipped away at his control, driving him closer to a maddened frenzy. The long, sleepless hours had painted dark shadows beneath his eyes, and his once-ironic smirk had faded, replaced with a hardened, determined grimace. He was at his wit’s end, but something deeper kept him pushing forward—an unbreakable resolve that no time or distance could weaken.

As Selever roamed through Cassette Girl’s neon-lit, music-thumping universe, a spark of inspiration ignited in his mind, practically materializing as a cartoonish lightbulb above his head. His expression shifted from exhaustion to a knowing smirk, and he crossed his arms with newfound confidence. Of course! He’d been searching everywhere but had completely overlooked two of the most powerful and familiar people he knew—his dedushka (grandfather) and babushka (grandmother).

In a flurry of determination, Selever formulated a plan. He needed to reach out to them. They resided in their own unique realm, separate from the Nothing World he and Rasazy inhabited. Although both places shared similar names, their concepts were distinct. His grandparents’ realm was a place where time held no sway except in their favor, where moments could be stretched and memories replayed infinitely. Perhaps they could offer insights or even help in locating his little sister, their granddaughter.

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A Trip to London for Katie's Birthday

Amid the bustling streets of London, Oliver and Alice made their way through the crowds, weaving between locals and tourists alike. The city buzzed with life, and Oliver was clearly in his element, a slight bounce in his step as he scanned shop windows with enthusiasm. Alice, on the other hand, had a deadpan expression, untransformed and slightly aloof, though she remained by his side out of a subtle sense of care and loyalty.

“Right, Alice,” Oliver said, his British accent giving his words a natural charm, “we’ve got to make this count. My sis deserves somethin’ brilliant for her birthday, don’t you think? ”He flashed a grin, his voice carrying a playful tone as he gestured to a shop across the street. “How ‘bout that place? Looks posh, doesn’t it? ”

Alice sighed, but her expression softened a bit as she followed him. “It’s fine, Oliver. Let’s just get this done.” Though her voice was flat, she had a small hint of interest—shopping for Katie, after all, was something she did care about. 

Oliver chuckled, sensing her reluctant willingness to be there. “Come on, Alice, don’t look so glum. Katie’ll be over the moon, yeah? Besides,” he added with a sly smirk, “you might find somethin’ here that you fancy yourself.”