#dt divided

You visited a lot of timelines and universes, but all of them tended to follow a painfully familiar pattern, and all of them tended to lose your interest relatively fast. It wasn’t fun to know most universes ended up... well, like duds, as you liked to call them. You had a little more faith in your timeline, but wasn’t it still probability wasn’t really on your side, was it?

So, naturally, when you find yourself in a new timeline, and you’re on the surface, you’re startled, at first. Ending up in that small margin of... what, 15%? Maybe even that was being generous. Point was, you were in a timeline that was very rare to find and...

Stars, you forgot how great the sun felt on these old bones. You missed this. And the air was so crisp, too. You don’t even remember what you were just thinking about, instead enjoying this while it lasted, since, honestly, you didn’t think you’d be staying long. These were nice, but didn’t offer much for you besides a painful sense of longing. Which, honestly, you could do without.

You at least wanted to see what this you had managed to achieve. All things considered, you did appear next to a laboratory, so maybe he took the science route? Made sense-- though, you’re pretty sure once you get to the surface, you’re going to opt for a professional bed critic. An excuse just to sleep all the time.

Asriel was kneeling on the ground, curled up, hands up to hide his head between his arms. Being on the surface was scary. Some of these humans were really mean, and to his luck, some of those humans that were against monsters met him. And of course they had started to pick on him and bully him, going so far as to kick him as well -especially since he was on the ground.

It was night in the Underground. Well, it was supposed to be night anyways, there was no sun to really indicate what time of day it was. But monsters got their own time and the Underground did get dark at “night”. And currently, it was nighttime.

The young adult human had left their home and wandered through Snowdin, the snow crunching under their boots. They made their way to Waterfall, knowing the safest ways to go. They were hoping that Undyne wasn’t awake and anywhere near, since they planned to go to the old piano. They knew it was slightly off-key, but Undyne did take rather good care of it.

“Fuck, where is she?”, Lygari mumbled to herself. She was walking through the streets, in a timeline she didn’t know of someone she didn’t know. Veritas had wanted to get out, she had been bored, and had accidentally taken Lygari with her into this place. Problem was, she had left the human behind, and Lygari suffered from it.

Being far away from her soul for a while was okay. But it had been hours now and it was starting to hurt. Without the energy that radiated from her soul, even if in possession of Veritas, something else tried to fill the place of her soul. And it hurt, since it didn’t belong there.