SPOOKY POV
Weird. I was in darkness but now, looking around, I'm still in the main room. I looked at myself and saw I was invisible, great timing too. I saw the devil walking into a hallway with Y/N in his hands - they seemed unconscious. I followed him, being careful of his army of red eyes people and his giant lackey, lackeys? There were three of them and they were huge! 2 lizards and a dice head. I realised how they knew where we were, the orb. That gem had some sort of tracking thing on it that knew where all the games were, but that would mean - "Gotcha!" Those scaled hands almost grabbed me from behind. I gasped, floating higher into the celling, into the darkness. "Darn, that ghost knows magic!" That youth's voice sounded so innocent yet manipulative, almost felt sorry - I said almost. I could feel the Devil's eyes seeing through me, yet he didn't make any moves. I saw in multiple devices, locations and places or 'illusions' I should call it. There was a room where Bendy was being dragged to yet it was empty, but to him it'll look like "Joey Drew's studio" or so it was labelled. Sans was there too. It might be better if I stayed here and look upon everyone, I hope Y/N is okay. Hope is the only thing I have now.

YOUR POV
I woke up in an empty room almost like the Undertale battle field. Just black, no colours. I felt heavy. There were chains on my wrists and ankles but I couldn't see the harm in that. Standing up, I heard a voice, black as night and heavy as my sins. "Ah! My little birdy is awake~" I growled, "I'm not a or your bird, you freak! Where am I?" He laughs, echoing in the room, "Where are we? Where am I? Is this Hell or heaven? Too many questions you mortals ask. Why won't you mortals just bow to your superiors!" "Because were equals! (more or less) We have no Master!" "God. Gods are superior and you praise them; different ones or just that one God. Yet, your people is still lost." I felt my sins crawling on my back the longer I talked with him. Looking around, there was no exit. Great. I dared not to reply. The ground shook and I saw my skele-buddy, Sans, standing in fronts of me. "SANS! Sans, I'm right here!" I screamed but there was no reply. The closer I got the more worried I was, the more I knew, it wasn't in front of Sans. "S-Sans, what's wrong with you?" He laughed at me, "why do you care..." Before he threw his attacks at me, full of strength and Karmic Retribution. My cuffs got caught onto his bones, making it hard to move, "DEVIL, WHAT DID YOU DO!!" No reply except for more bones and Blasters. A bone hit me making my soul show; Green - Kindness. "heh... just give up... I did..." "NO SANS!! Don't give up!!" The chain on my wrist broke into two, giving me more room to run - close enough to a speed walk. The only way to bring them back... is by winning their game. Although I do Genocide, I still know the Pacifist route. Try not to die Y/N and dodge, three ACTS, aim for that. Looking around, there was no button except for small fragments of them. "Are you kidding me with this!?!" I breathed and ran to the far back one. The words: 1 out of 8 pieces was displayed on the ceiling and I knew I was doing something right, but how long could I last?