HEY YOU @UnderswapSans- I JUST- I GOT INSPIRATION if you’re new and confused, go over to their profile. follow them. read their projects. cool :D Here’s a story- It had been barely a day since her escape. … Tavia sat curled up in Waterfall, her eyes red and her tears long since dried. The only thing she could do was wait until the potion wore off. Then, she could leave this- this empty hole of a universe- …that wasn’t it. The potion had already worn off. It wore off right before- |Stop. Don’t go there again.| Her eyes stung. She hugged her knees closer to her chest, trying to prevent the oncoming storm in her mind. …swap might have still been there. |Shut up.| You could’ve saved him. |SHUT UP.| You didn’t. You gave up, and now he’s- |JUST SHUT THE HE|_ |_ UP!!| There was nothing that could’ve been done. She constantly tells herself that. He was too far gone. He was. Or else he would’ve come back- But she didn’t try. She just- escaped. And she killed him. The old Swap… he was already gone. The Swap she defeated Error with, the Swap that raced her to the nice cream cart, the Swap that defended her. The Swap she could truly call a friend in the huge, terrifying multiverse. He was gone. And in his place… A soulless k i l l e r. The tears fell from her eyes, staining her cheeks again. He had taken her. He had Ignored her fear, even relished in it. He killed /everyone/. …perhaps it was only right. But it still stung.
Oh my god, inspiration?? Crazy!!
