Chaostale: The Seven Unknowns

Chaostale: The Seven Unknowns

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I looked around... Something was off. I couldn't tell what. I was in a forest..? It was hard to see because of the fog... But I saw pine trees... Like the Snowdin trees... I looked behind me. There were glowing red eyes... I ran faster than I thought possible. I don't think I was in Snowdin, there was no snow on the ground... I heard the ring of a bell twelve times, the sign of midnight, from my right... I turned to run to it... and was met with the eyes again. "You cannot run forever, ChaoSans. I will be anywhere you turn." The only thing ChaoSans wants is to be normal. But he is not given that chance when he dies--- Though not permanently, as he is given by a god the chance to live. And this comes with a powerful price. He gains four gods--- and a demon sought out to kill everyone. Now he's in a war with himself, unsure who--- or what--- is on his side. (Mature rating for strong language.)
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(Adult Lazarus here - I wrote this when I was like 14 years old. Forgive me.) Sometimes life gets to the point where you feel like you're a paper airplane. One minute you're soaring, feeling as if nothing could ever get you down. But then the next thing you know, you're falling slowly and nothing that you can do can possibly help you. You end up falling and crashing into whatever's below you and the heights that you had once reached. Then it starts all over again - becoming a vicious cycle. Someone picks you back up and throws you, making you soar yet again. But then they watch as you fall, not stopping you or saving you from the hard impact you meet with the ground. The process repeats itself over and over and there's no way you can stop it. After all, you're made of paper - you're delicate, fragile. You're thrown, you soar, you fall, you're picked back up, then it happens all over again until you break - becoming bent and broken from your head to your toes. Until you crash so much that you're ruined - then you're thrown away. At those times, you know that you at least have one person who will fix you. He calls you his queen, as any king would whilst in power of the empire you both strive to build together. This person is your home - your empire. - #6 in Quotes [03.12.21] - #2 in Sans [10.21.21] - Undertale does not belong to me. - Artwork/Music does not belong to me. - Also, I apologize for any of the spelling errors. I type quickly and so I do not really realize if I misspell a word or two. Sometimes I do go back and edit out the mistakes with spelling and such.

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