Story of Forbidden

Chapter 4

Disrupted Coding

I looked around to see that it was like the black abyss that I was in earlier, but this was pure white with green-blue writing along one side of the wall. I yawned having the voices panic over what just happened. Apparently, Ink wasn't listening to them, nor what I was going to say; just jumping right into conclusion that I destroyed that place. I laid down on the ground, having closed my eye sockets. 

Having just put through three different fights really tires me out. What else would you expect from a skeleton who never had to go through a true genocide. I knew how to fight, I've trained in secret when no one was around, well when everyone was alive. 

I slowly drifted off to sleep; dreamless sleep that I haven't had in so long. It was nice for a change, forgetting the events that I lived through in my old universe: the genocide that the human created, the memory of all of their deaths, the reminder that I couldn't do a thing back then. 

After some time, I woke up, still in the white void. But I could feel that something was off. Something wasn't right. 

"Forbidden is up!" 

"Save the AU's!" 

"They're disappearing!" I quickly snapped my head to the wall of coded AU's as each one was slowly disappearing. The creator's work is slowly disappearing all at once. I never thought twice to try to save the codes, having touched it and try to do something. With each one that I touched, I gained one of their features: Wings, tail, glitches, code, personality, DEFENSE, ATTACK, HP, you name it. 

"Come on!" I was in the middle of saving Humantale, but it quickly disappeared once I was close to saving it. My body begun to break down, having the hysteria after-effect set aside. "I have failed to save them." I muttered, ignoring any and all voices that tried to reach me. I was cast down with the guilt that I couldn't save them. It was like my timeline all over again. No matter what I did, the same result happened. I doubted that I could have done something different.

I took a look at the wall of nearly no codes, only to reveal two small codes. Two codes that survived the erasure. Two last hopes for the multiverse. I laughed, having lilac tears fall on to the ground, staining it with its color. That's something I will not understand, why different shades of violet? I know that my magic was mainly blue, but where did purple come from? That's something I can ask my creator if I ever meet her... that's if she's still alive in the alternate world. 

"I couldn't save them. I failed to protect the creations. I failed them." My mumblings intensified, having the shadow that casted down on me, showed me what I've become. 

I was taller than before; if I had to guess, I was around 5 foot 5. I had two different wings, alright I meant four. The three on my right side was from Omega Sans, having them nearly touch the ground, whist the other was from another universe. It was a bone wing, without the details of the bones, with a small orange-yellow flame floating over it. The bone aspect of it only had three fingers? I'm not sure. But I know that they were not connected to me, just floating really close to my back. I had a tail, a bone tail that reminded me of the full form of the gaster blasters that I had.