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Drift - the action of falling apart towards something new…

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The multiverse is in ruins.In the aftermath of a bloody war between Nightmare and Ink that cost the live of billions, the painter and the few remnants of his followers find themselves picking up the pieces of a multiverse that seems to be on the brink of collapse. Universes large and small have been erased from existence, forever altering the stability that once rang throughout all of creation.Amidst the radiation and the chaos from the war, a few strings of coding come together to form a strange creature that is not bound by the laws of space and time, a being whom might be the very thing that pushes the multiverse into eternal night and silence. And even in the dark and the shadows, amongst the retreating chaos and suffering as the first glimmer of hope emerges, a small fragment of a mysterious soul suspended in a vile lies in wait, promising a new hell all the while.…

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Ready to comply.…

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this is how the world ends…

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There's something wrong with the timeline.You've lived in an underground crypt with cracked green walls for as long as you can remember. And that's entirely the problem, you can only remember so much. Even as tortures and experiments continue without end, you're plagued with nightmares and glimpses into a different life, a life outside the green walls that you've been trapped inside for your entire life.There's a demon in the lab. Somewhere, you're sure of it, the scientist whom you have learned to hate is keeping a secret, another human besides yourself locked away. You don't know why or how they're connected to you, only that their name is Kris and they might be the answer to everything.There's something wrong with the timeline.And the whole universe might be thrown into chaos and bloodshed before you can fix it.…

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He killed them all.Dust, down the waters of the the forest it runs, through the veins of the skeletons and the demons that prowl the night. It's the silent enemy, the adversary that slowly chokes and brings down entire armies to their knees. None can oppose it for none have the will or the strength.And it is the dust that emerges from the mouth of a mountain that overlooks a city, the dust that creeps and crawls through the forest and down the alleyways. It is the dust that wraps its bony hands around the throats of the damned ignorant enough to walk the streets, squeezing until the last heartbeat thrums.You are a detective in this city, a quaint area with little crime and a police force hopped up on Dunkin Donuts. But when a string of murders plagues the town, you are thrown on the case following cold leads and an ominous trail of dust. But one night, when you catch wind of a scream and follow it through the dark, you find a skeleton and the rest is history.…

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Routine.The entirety of every living thing is dominated by it, human or monster. Everything HAS to be the same. It was in this that you were the exception.For you everything was new, every time line a detailed altered in order to satisfy your sadistic desire for a new ending, whether it be only a few details of dialogue altered or something else entirely. Monsters you once considered family you now butcher and slaughter without a second thought, after all, that's what the Reset is there for, right?And all at once it stops. Your small hold over the Underground is ripped away from you and you are thrown into a dying timeline, monsterkind's final attempt at self-preservation.You're alone, completely and utterly alone.Except one.And he has a bone to pick with you.…

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Almost four years marking the anniversary of monster kind reaching the surface, the human ambassador Frisk goes missing. Severing the link between the two species, an all out war breaks between humans and monsters. After bloodshed on both sides, monsters emerge victorious.Yet somehow a miraculous town in San Francisco has evaded the warfare and even has an orderly society. And despite everything, Sans keeps encountering a girl who has saved his life one too many times. When your fate and Sans' intertwine, it becomes apparent that the relationship between the two of you extend beyond this timeline. You are plagued with memories of a distant life and Sans begins to hallucinate visions of a not so distant past.Insanity seems to be eating away at the two of you and it's only a matter of time before someone cracks.…

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You weren't quite sure what you were.As time progressed, you had been called many things. Hope, future, a new beginning. You weren't quite sure why they called you those things, for each passing day you say locked in a cell, waiting for the freedom that would never come. You weren't alone.You grew fond of two other experiments whom you nicknamed Sans and Papyrus. The routines seemed to grow normal, coma-induced trances, painful tests...And then nothing...One day, the pain stops coming. Slowly, the three of you venture outside of the prison and discover that there is a world beyond the cell.…

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You were afraid.For the first time in your life, you were truly afraid.You weren't afraid of the never-ending darkness that had now consumed you. You weren't afraid of the monsters underneath your bed. You were afraid of the flowers.…

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Gone.In a single moment, in the blink of an eye, everything you have ever known or cared for is eradicated. Hopes and dreams, traditions and stories that date back centuries have been erased without thought or care. Nothing matters and no one will ever live again to pass on the memories and stories of what was lost.Except you.You are the anomaly, the glitch that survived when all else could not. When your universe was destroyed, you found yourself stranded, alone, afraid in a white world without end. But there's little time to rest when you discover that your universe was merely a grain of sand on a much bigger ocean. Whole other worlds thrive in different plains of existence, and they're all going to war.In a desperate power-struggle for the upper hand, you find yourself an unlikely ally. The future seems certain, chaos will win and the universe will be plunged forever into violence and bloodshed. And it will take a lot more than a miracle to win.…

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In a startling post-apocalyptic world, society is divided into two orderly classes. The human race stands on top, untouched by nuclear war in the city of Chicago. Monsters are at the bottom of the food chain, confined to live in run-down apartments, minimum wages hard to come by, the backbone of the work force in Chicago. They often find themselves the victims of senseless violence, dropping by the dozens each day.Tensions rise and anger grows between the two groups, a civil war seems all too likely. And with humans and monsters so scarce after a nuclear war that ravaged the planet, they cannot afford anymore losses. All at once, at the wrong place at the wrong time, a human finds themselves thrown into the midst, and the fate of the planet may rest in their hands.…

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free·dom (ˈfrēdəm)nounthe power or right to act, speak, or think as one wants without hindrance or restraint.Freedom.It's a luxury that few can afford, not after the Great War that ravaged the multiverse and brought entire armies to its knees, eradicating any opposition or those that dare oppose. They call themselves the Shadow, the Dark Brotherhood, they go by many names. A group of mysterious unnamed figureheads govern the multiverse without mercy, sowing terror wherever they please.Ink, the known guardian and protector of the multiverse, has been eradicated from memory and presumed dead. And it's what you believe, a small, unimportant person tucked away in an unimportant universe with an unimportant name. There is no hope, only chaos and suffering flourish in this new age.But when a mysterious message plagues your dreams, a small beacon of hope emerges. You embark on a journey and leave everything you've ever known or loved behind, not that there was much, anyway. Sought at every twist and turn, your once-quiet life evolves into one much more dangerous, and it soon becomes obvious that there are greater forces at work.But the message in your dreams never ceases and there's one thing that you're certain. Ink is alive, and they will stop at nothing to make sure the hope dies with you.…