(I'm leaving everything as-is, but this book is old and strictly only still here for memory purposes. If you wanna read you can but it's really bad:P)
Yeah yeah, another one of THESE books, yada yada.
Just saying, this is not a normal book. Wow, so...
The atmosphere was black all around, a young woman sitting in the middle of the black abyss, both eyes covered by glitches, smiling innocently. She looked...
She reminded you of Leo, the smile, and the glitches moving in the same fashion he did.
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She kept the innocent smile she had, nothing on her face changing.
"Ṱ̸̄h̸͚̹͒͜͝ỉ̴̧s̸͔̖̔̅ ̷̛͔̰͂̈́ͅt̸̛̗͖͛͜ì̷̭̔m̶̄̇͠ͅe̴̠̅̓l̷͉̀̓͐i̶̭̎n̴̫̘͔̓̈͗e̵̖̳͌͛̕͜ ̴̦̝̇͗͜͝ḥ̷̗͛á̶̮̠s̷̱͠ ̸̲̈́͊ͅb̷͙̕e̵̘̓̒͜ȇ̷̩̈́n̴͙͝ ̴͍̱̾ͅd̸̫̗͈̐̎̆e̷̦̓̒̏l̵̠̠̞̐̓̈́è̵̥̖̳̌t̷̰̃͆͆e̵͔͑̀͝d̶̨̑̋,̸̼̕̕ ̸̮̞̩̅d̸̪̂̎̑ȩ̶͖̔̏̌a̵̟̞̻̓̾͝r̶͍̓.̶̘̖̣̋̇͘" (This timeline has been deleted, dear.)
"̴̰̠̿̀̓I̴͎̒̚ ̴̬͙̞͆t̶̥̰̀̑̔r̶̟̋̎̀i̵͓̟͐̔̈́ẹ̸̬̍̒̄d̸̗̤͊ ̶̻̎t̴̠͉͇̐ǫ̸̝̝̓͆̏ ̸̘͂ḧ̷̜́e̷̥̩͘͘̕͜l̶̼͓̯̀p̶̢̦̲̅̎ ̵̧͍͋͘a̸̠̋s̴̡̪̹̔̀͑ ̸̱͒̆͝b̴̢̨͚̆́͝e̶̼̹̬͂s̵͔͆̄t̵̹͌͘͜ͅ ̵̛̻͉̠Ị̸̟̄̈͘͜ ̶̧͖͆c̷̩̾̈́̀o̷̧̡̎u̶̠͈̮͌̈́̽l̵̤̯̗̆d̴͔͝,̴̭̪̓́ ̵̡̝̓a̷̰͇̦͂s̷̛̲͓̽̎ ̶͈̉̌I̸͚̓͂͝ ̶̢͔̋́ȧ̵̪͂m̴̦͊̂̀ ̴̭͒t̴̤͗h̴̯͋̅e̵̞̮͚̾̀ ̶̫̰͇͊ạ̶̳̟͋ü̴͉̠̞ť̵̖͉̪͝h̷̡͍́̐o̴͎͋͑ͅr̶̀ͅ,̵̹̅̒͋ ̵̳̥͐̽̓b̶̙̼́͝ṳ̶͂͝͠ṯ̶̣̱̐͒̌.̸̫̗̩̌̑͋.̶̩̈.̷̪̓ ̵͎͊̒ṫ̵̖͉̳̈́̎ḧ̸͍̠̭́̆͋i̴̘͐͘͝n̶͈̪̞̏͐g̶̙̿̋ś̶̞͚̑͝ ̸̛͓̅š̸̗̎́ų̶̕c̶̗̣̓̅͐ͅḫ̴̻̈́ ̶̧͚̦͛̾a̵͕̯͐̽͝s̸̹̻̤̓ ̷̨́͗͘t̸͙̏h̶̢̀̒͌į̸͎̯͠s̸̟̟̲̈́̍̒ ̴͕͍̉ḍ̵͔͝ô̵̢͙n̷̡̹̭̑̎'̶̞͌͂̚t̸̠̹̬̊͝ ̴̛̪͙̹̐͝ẁ̷̰͊̅o̶̡͓̚͠͝r̷̞͑k̶͈̆͋͠ ̷̜͈͈̌̈́̿ǒ̴͋ͅu̴͈͝t̵̡͉̮̂.̷̭̭̟̆̑ ̵̱̣̾A̸̬̤̜̋͛̉ ̷̦͛͠͝v̸̲̱̅ǐ̶̬́r̶͈̪̓̇̕ư̷͇̳̑̄s̵̡̅̽,̸̧̀̈́ ̵̯̞̄͐ȃ̷̧͓̒̚ ̷̨͈͍͑̒̊h̷̞̣͆͛͂a̸̗̠̮̾ṛ̸̳͆̔m̴͓̋f̷̢̰̻̽̀͑u̷̦͛͛l̸̫̆ ̶̀͒̀͜d̷͖͕͊̔͠ͅi̶̢̥͗͋͋͜s̶̨͛e̸͚̽͑̂ḁ̶̱͇̀̚͠s̷͖͈̍̌̊e̷̺͍̩͂̍͝ ̴͈̘̇̅̚ṭ̵̊ó̷̡͌̓ő̶̞̠̟̆͠k̸̛͇̃ ̵̹̩̻͋̔o̶͈̞͔̒ù̸̼̮t̸͕̰͓͐ ̷̳̱̇͂̿ẹ̷̡̽̾͝v̴̧͎̔̆e̸̲̲̙̒ȓ̴̳̜̓͠y̶͔̑͌̈́o̵̘͉͗͛n̶̼̓̽͐e̷̯̺͗̑̑,̵͕̞͊̕ ̶̘̀t̸̺̊h̸̳̥̙͒͊ẹ̴̍ ̵̢̰͆̃ẁ̵̗̝o̴̡̯͂r̶̮̃̾̃l̴̹̔d̶̞͐,̶̞͓̙̓̎͝ ̷̻̊̆͆ḻ̷̄e̸̛̩͚͝͝a̶̡̼̲̓̾̀v̵̱͒̚̕ȉ̷̤̥̘n̸̞͍̊͌ḡ̶͖ ̴̝͕̱̐̋̀n̷͇̝̅͘ó̷̢̲̮t̸͙͔̑h̵̯̼͒i̷̜̅̔n̵̪̞̗̋g̴͇̒ ̸̢͙̇̈̂e̶̤̳̋x̸̫͐͐c̴̙̠̟͝ȩ̸͈͙͐̋p̶̼͈͚̎t̶̤̙͗͋́ ̴̖͑͜͠w̵͖̓̑̌ḩ̷̹͆̕a̷̟̓́t̷̞̋ ̴̗̮̦̄̃ỹ̸̲̰̏̇ō̵̟͇̿ũ̸̜̠͔̊ ̶̜̍s̶̡̺̯͋̄ė̴͕̋͝e̵̡̛ ̷̪̅a̵̤͌͝l̴͉̬̦͐͝l̷̬̝͗ͅ ̷͇̘̐̋a̶͚͛ŕ̷̳̌̍o̵̦͉̅͘ù̷͉̉̑n̴̠̺͐d̷̳͊ ̵̭̦̏̕u̸̖͋́ͅś̴͔.̷̬̉̓"̵͚̈(I tried to help as best I could, as I am the author, but... things such as this don't work out. A virus, a harmful disease took out everyone, the world, leaving nothing except what you see all around us.)
"̴̛̼̤̲̊͆E̷͉̥̿v̶͓̆͐̏e̴̦͕͋̅͘n̴͓͖̙̐͛͝ ̵̩̠͂Į̷̛̞̑̕ ̵̣̪̻͊͠t̶͚̫̋͒ȏ̵̤ơ̵̮̆́k̷̲͠ ̶̥̣͖̅̈d̶̺͐ā̵͕͍̺m̵̥͖̏͘a̶̡̟̻͋g̴̨͋́̌e̵̝̍,̵̳̽̔ͅ ̴̱̫̮̓̈ã̸͙͕̈́̋͜ș̷̈̓͜ ̶̜̫̰̅͆ŷ̷̬̀ȏ̶̪̙u̵̗̓͊ ̸͍̖͚̑c̷̪̳̉̈́a̷̖̫̞̅̕n̸̛̪̕͝ ̴̮̃͆͗s̴̳̠̜̽́e̶͕̬͓͑e̷͎̐̌͝.̸͕̼̽"̵̖̪̖͌͛̕(Even I took damage, as you can see.)
She turned around and motioned for you to follow her.
"̸̙̈́ͅĬ̶͈̜̙̾̒ ̵̡̜͐c̶͈̯̯̽̾o̸͕̬̅̾u̵̙̬̮̍l̸̲̑͘d̶̨̢͂ǹ̷̗̜̯'̸̙͈̯͊̕t̶̥̍̽͒ ̸̣̬͒̏̕ŝ̴̬̱̦̑͘a̸̡͖͗̌͘v̸̹̝̑é̷̺̍ ̶̼̜̬̈́̉e̸̢̻̿͂͋v̷̨̱͆e̴̩̘͂r̴͔͉̿̈́̈y̶̻̙̙̓̾͋o̸̼͎̽̒͐n̴͖̈́̽e̶̙͈̾̃͝,̷̗̹̯̋ ̷̭̹̍̍b̷͍̽͋u̶̬͔͚͒̉̚t̶͇͐͆͜.̷̛̦͊ͅ.̴̲̭͐͋̚.̷̛̘̰"̸̦̝̊̂ ̸̙̒(I couldn't save everyone, but...)
You saw what looked like a half deleted Under, literally half her body going crazy in glitches.
"She lost her entire life form, and this is all that remains. I'm no coder, but I think I can remake her, better and newer, I guess."
You noticed her glitches in her voice were gone.
You were horrified at what you saw. Everyone was... gone...
"I can make another timeline. Under is the only one who I can't just conjure up with a snap of my finger. She was specially fit for my use, and can't be recreated. She doesn't know that though. Which is okay, I guess."
She coughed and rubbed the back of her neck.
"Listen, reader. I... I'm sorry. I should've taken care of the virus when it struck. I didn't make it at all, and... oh, what a mess I made of this timeline."
"Wh-when will it be ready?" You asked one of the millions of questions in your brain.
She hummed and looked up from Under, who was sprawled out on the floor.
She sat in front of Under and lifted her to a sitting position.
You sat next to A and almost screamed.
Under's right side, well, her left side, looked terrible. Her purple eye was no longer glowing as it used to be, empty. she had more than 5 nasty gashes on her face, and apart of her neck looked torn open.
A looked so guilty.
"I don't know when it'll be ready. The sanses will be ready within an hour since they're not my own creations, and I can copy their, well, code, I guess. Under, probably... well... I don't know." She touched Under's arm and sighed. "As for the rest of them, they should be ready in a while. Over shouldn't take all that long, since I came up with her on the fly. Aura, about 3 days. Nova, a day. Star and Vac shouldn't take that long, about a day for both of them. All the rest aren't important right now."
She turned to face you, a single tear rolling down her face.
"I'm so... so sorry, Reader. I should've-"
"It's not your fault. You can't predict the future." You responded, smiling reassuringly at her.
"Right..." She smiled but didn't look convinced.
"First things first, I need to go into the real world and come back, which will reset my code. I'll look normal. Can you bring over to Havoc Hotel for me?"
You nodded, refusing to look at Under's empty body directly
A opened a portal and took a step back in, immediately returning a second later, completely looking normal.
"Alright. I'll work on the code of the AU. You can watch me when you return, but don't rush." She smiled and let out a laugh, which didn't seem genuine, and pulled out a cool looking translucent purple screen, which had words you didn't even know existed.
When you were about to leave, you heard A mutter something.
