Their Story

Chapter One-The Fallen Ones

AN: I've decide to discontinued my other book Multiverse End.  Mostly because I've fallen out of the Undertale Fandom.  But I might come back to it and start over again, with a better plot and more characters.  Or I might just scratch it and start again with different characters.  However, I love that story because it was my start as a writer.  For more information, please read the last chapter.  Thanks a bunch and I hope you enjoy.  Bye!

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"Mom, can you tell me a story?"

"A story of what?"

"When you were younger! How you became to Coder of the Outerverse and how you met papa!"

"Of course..."

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Year Zero

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Land of Angels(Heaven)-Year Zero-War

"Quick! We must evacuate the children!"

"We can't, if we do that, then we'll die!"

"But then, the children will die!"

"Who cares, our life comes first, we can give birth to more kids anyway!"

"But..."

"Let's go!"

A lonely child stood in the middle of the battle ground. The child realize there was nobody around. Every adult left. "Why am I alone? Why didn't mom and dad save me? They told me I was the most important being in their life. Why? WHY?":The child thought. "That is it! I am done with being different and perfect, I refuse to be the same as them"

The child let out a battle roar and tear a hole in the land of Heavens. As soon as the child finish his angst cry, the war had ended. Every creature fell before him, his parents came back and eyes widen at what their child had became. The child had became a demon, with powers that could erase the entire kingdom God stood before the change child, he spoke:"What a disgusting creature, you were born to be perfect. Look at what you've done. You demolish the poor creations made by me. And for that you will be banned from the Heavens." As God finish his last sentence, the child had fallen, and his parents stood there, smiling as their own flesh and blood fell from the sky.

The child hit the ground, his wings badly damage. He'll never fly again. This child wondered the land of humans. Tears fell from the child's eyes as he weep weakly. "Why? Why didn't you save me? I am your own child, you pour your life into bringing me to this world and yet you refuse me as I deform? How could you?": The child sob. "I will take revenge...no...I must take revenge. How dare they!"

As the child scavenge the land that God have created, he found others. It had seems that his roar had change the other children in his kind. They looked up. The child walk back slightly as the others look into his direction. They started walking toward him. He had expected them to hit him for what he did to them. The child embrace himself, ready for the punch...but nothing happen. A gentle hand was put on his head, then came a gentle pat. The child opens his eyes, he saw the deform kids smiling at him. "We know what you did. And why you did it." A child spoke.

"W-what?" Was all that the child replied as he was confused.

The other children explain how they have the same feeling as him. Wanting revenge on their parents for not saving them them from the war and sending them away just for being different. The child smiled, knowing that he finally found his kind of people. So the child use his strong magic and creates the Land Of Fallens, in other words, Hell.

Many years had pass by, and this child became stronger and stronger. He was the chosen ruler of the land he created. He named it Demon world or Hell, where the dead would come and get judge for their actions. If they behave well, in their afterlife, they would reach the Golden Plains or else they would reach the Cliff of Fire, where they'd burn eternally. He also created his own type of magics. Magic that could only be used by his kind.

God was not happy when he heard that the fallen children had created their own would, magic, and laws. He was the creator of all livings and non-livings. He stormed right to the gate of the children's worlds. He notice they were happy and doing things that angels were not allowed to do. He was angry and screamed at the children. But they ignore him. He was mad, very mad. He question them and their behaviors. Nobody answered. He question them again...no answers. The ruler saw and came over, instead of answering, he pointed to him ad laugh. Everyone finally notice adn laugh along.

God's face was boiling hot and red like a tomato. As the laughter died down, the ruler finally answerd.