Dirt

I feel like I get so much more done with other people around than I do when I'm by myself. It's the whole body doubling thing.

Extra stuff. Can you tell I like Fell Papyrus?

Fanart I got lol

It's 2 am, finally I decided to go to bed, I turn and there it is, on my beanbag. It crawls down terrifyingly fast towards me, only to pause a foot away. I am unarmed, barefoot, the only thing I have are the things on my desk and a pair of boots right next to the spider. I arm myself with a metal water bottle. What else am I to do?

I move in, and so does the spider. I strike and miss by a hair LITERALLY. It crawls away under my desk and across from me (my desk isn't up against the wall it faces the door) now it's on the rug, but I take the opportunity and arm myself with the boots, I cannot go around my desk, for it would alarm the spider, so logically, I go over it, fully planning on jumping in it. So imagine walking in on me rn, I'm in boots sitting on my desk and shaking like a mad man with a spider that blends into my rug.

Finally I jump, multiple times I try to stomp on the spider but it's fast, and I can't get it before it hides between two pairs of shoes. This could be my last chance, I aim and.. it disappears under my dresser. I cannot go to bed, how can I? I hate spiders. If I had a nickel for every time I slept at my desk because there was a spider in my bed, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but it's weird it happened twice... So I'm fully prepared to do so, or sleep in the shed.

So, now armed with four shoes, and a stick, I crawl back onto my desk, planning to spend the night there, watching and waiting for the spider to reappear. And then I see it.

Just below me, RIGHT below me, is the spider. It's still, waiting for it's moment. I know it's far too fast to hit it, I planned on either jumping down on it, hoping to smash it this time, or trap it in the stick (it was hollow) but next to me is the water bottle.

I pour two liters of water on it then smash it.

I feel victorious. I must tell everyone. Hence the dramatic story telling.

I have never faced such a foe before, let alone by myself.

It's at this point I learn it's a wolf spider.

Very poor quality image, I was zoomed in all the way. The picture makes it look smaller than it is, but it's just a big pair of pants

I mean, I don't know spiders, so it might not actually be one, it's just what Google said. Here's what it looked like, imagine from google

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

NOW here me out, this is a lot like a character from a show, but I swear I wasn't even thinking of that when I thought of this.

So W.D was the FIRST human to either fall or he knew the monster before they went underground. He became so in love with magic, with the concept of the Angel. Now, magic is a hard thing to study, so as he slowly made progress, he aged, and with that, a thought came to mind. What if humans could eat magic the same way monsters did.

Magic has nasty side effects when it comes to humans, that's why the old mages never ever used them on their bodies. But Gaster was desperate, he was aging, his mind grew foggy, so in a desperate attempt to preserve his life, he consumed magic. And it worked. He lived for years and years, but of course, the side effects would catch up to him eventually, slowly turning him into a REAL monster. His priorities changed, he needed to find a way to sustain his life, he did tests on monster's and every human that fell, with each victim- I mean.. iteration, he grew closer to his goal.

Of course the artificial monsters he created just couldn't stand being around him and foiled his plans, Injecting him with something he had been working on, it- WOAH comic spoilers...

I mean.. I could just make him a monster, I was just planning on covering his face for the whole comic to be mysterious and totally not hide the fact I haven't landed on a proper design.

Any thoughts on the matter? Should I just make W.D Gaster a skeleton or some monster, or should I make him human?