BrokenTale

BrokenTale: The good Route

It was broken.

Corrupted...

That was what Sans thought as he stepped into this Au.

Ink was bouncing about like a demented pogo ball, Dream thought was watching the world with a frown.

"Classic.. is it just me or...?" Dream asked perturbed.

"No, something is... just wrong with this AU," Sans or rather Classic responded.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you this place is called BrokenTale, there are actually no skeleton monsters here," Ink said bouncing over.

"None?" Blue said from where he'd been resting.

"Yup! But since we'd stick out Sci made these emitters to hide us!" Ink said throwing what looked like charm bracelets at them.

Sighing Classic put it on, wincing as they all took on human forms.

"Well!" Ink said impatiently.

"Might as well explore, let's meet back here in four hours," Dream said.

Ink ran off with Dream chasing, back to his usual Ink wrangling so the other wouldn't cause the AU issues.

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"Already?" the boy rasped.

"I'm sorry, but ten minutes is the safest amount of time you can stay out of the pod," the Doctor said sadly, the boy sighed but heading back into the pod.

"The night sky, it's so beautiful... so many stars," he whispered, as the lid sealed tears slipped from his eyes.

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Sans, while lazy, was also a scientist.

As a scientist, he was used to following the clues.

It was there that allowed him to find a Government building and sneak in with a short cut.

What he found.. was heartbreaking.

Before the monsters were sealed, a mage kidnapped all the skeleton monsters.

Records were unsure how it was done, but the mages somehow transformed the monsters into humans.

They wanted children that had both human and monster magic, to be gods.

The following years were hell for the transformed monsters.

Mass suicides, murder, rape.

They even killed their children in the cradle in their despair.

In five years, they went from nearly five hundred strong to a mere hundred.

Then, a plague struck.

But it started out in the hybrids that had lived.

Their bodies rotted while still alive, and eventually, they dusted.

Fearing it could spread to humans, the mages killed their victims, and only a few hybrids survived by fleeing. But it was too late, as it spread to the magic of the humans, and their magic caused them to combust.

Flipping through more records, he found a single file, that of a child.

So much hatred, for a race who they themselves had created.

He managed to copy the data, then slipped away.

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"Well now," a broken glitching voice said, their mismatched eyelights glowed in the darkness.