07-31-2017, 07:32 PM
One stormtrooper spoke up and said, "Well, this place is called the Omniverse. You three have seen Omni, right?"
Asriel, Shu and Alexander nodded.
"This place is his personal toybox. Anyone he summons here is designated a Prime. Primes have eternal life and the power to create almost anything in their imagination using a special substance called Omnilium. Now, Primes in the Omniverse are outnumbered by us, the Secondaries, those who are summoned or created here by the Primes.
"Now, people in the Omniverse can be from anywhere, anytime and any place. Just look at yourselves! One of you is a goat...kid...thing, and two others are a magical shaman and a technological fighter like us."
Asriel finally spoke up by asking, "Can we...go home?"
The stormtrooper sighed with pity toward the child. He thought long and hard before he said what he said. But the new Primes had to know the bitter truth.
"You will never, ever go home. Ever."
The stormtrooper stepped several feet away just then because he was afraid of the wrath of the Primes. His muscles tensed, as he prepared to run away if at least one of them went rogue. He knew their power and the potential they had compared to them, just mere mortals.
"What?!" Asriel choked back his tears and fell on his knees. "F-Frisk! Now they're stuck behind the barrier with that dog and Napstablook. Now, the monsters won't be free!"
At least he wouldn't be a flower again. At least the souls of the monsters came with him, so he will never be lonely. But is that any consolation?
Asriel, Shu and Alexander nodded.
"This place is his personal toybox. Anyone he summons here is designated a Prime. Primes have eternal life and the power to create almost anything in their imagination using a special substance called Omnilium. Now, Primes in the Omniverse are outnumbered by us, the Secondaries, those who are summoned or created here by the Primes.
"Now, people in the Omniverse can be from anywhere, anytime and any place. Just look at yourselves! One of you is a goat...kid...thing, and two others are a magical shaman and a technological fighter like us."
Asriel finally spoke up by asking, "Can we...go home?"
The stormtrooper sighed with pity toward the child. He thought long and hard before he said what he said. But the new Primes had to know the bitter truth.
"You will never, ever go home. Ever."
The stormtrooper stepped several feet away just then because he was afraid of the wrath of the Primes. His muscles tensed, as he prepared to run away if at least one of them went rogue. He knew their power and the potential they had compared to them, just mere mortals.
"What?!" Asriel choked back his tears and fell on his knees. "F-Frisk! Now they're stuck behind the barrier with that dog and Napstablook. Now, the monsters won't be free!"
At least he wouldn't be a flower again. At least the souls of the monsters came with him, so he will never be lonely. But is that any consolation?
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