LunaDeaminac

Ink woke while falling. "Oh, this can't be good." He landed in a pile of something. Whatever it was, it moved with the air hitting it. The once neatly contained pile was spread across the room. They definitely weren't flowers. He lay on his back for a moment, staring at where he had fallen from. There was definitely something there but he couldn't discern as shape from the glow. Whatever it was, it was shining a bright light on this pile. He sat up, the first thing he noticed was the sound. "Paper?" He was sat in the middle of a large pile of black sheets, some scrunched up, others allowed to stay in their natural form. He lifted a sheet

Ink walked through the doorway, the bright glowing words hanging over his head were without obvious support. There wasn't a pillar, strings or even a wall behind it, just white words in an infinite black. The doorway itself was made of crumpled paper. Taking a closer look at them, Ink realised that each page was a different image, some of which were moving and others were playing distorted sounds. Some were songs, some were spoken word like voice acting of scripts. They were deleted images and videos, scrunched up and glued together to make a door. "Well... I guess it's good that they're recycling..." The idea of these images that someone c

Ink stumbled backwards from the voice, he tripped over. "Woah, careful. Are you O.k.?" The owner of the voice came out of the dark. They bent over to get a closer look at Ink. They were wearing a delta rune gown, similar to Toriel's only pink instead of the purple she wore. Just like Toriel, their eyes were the same dark red. They had a pair of cat ears on the top of their head instead of human ones. Other than that, they seemed human. Their shoulder length, ginger hair fell from their initially jovial face. Their expression changed to stunned. "...Ink...? What... How...? What are you doing here?" "...How do you know me?" "Because you're

“So this first puzzle is done by floor panels just like in UT.” She skipped over to the set of panels on the floor. Ink looked up, a door with the same pink rune marking blocked their advancement. He stood up again, letting his scarf fall from his shoulder in front of him. “This is how you do this one.” She jumped on a button, making it click as she stood on it. With a hop, a skip and jump onto other panels, a satisfying clunk opened the door. “You might want to draw the pattern.” Still stood on the last button. Ink drew the button pattern and circled the buttons she stood on. Createsans moved on into t

As Createsans and Ink walked by a series of pages, he got distracted by one of the articles. It caught his eye as it had an image of its own. Seeing a picture that wasn't one of either Error or Chara was instantly worth of note. He began to think differently after looking at the image for a second, it wasn't exactly the best quality and honestly he couldn't tell what the picture was of. "Ink..." It was his companions voice again. "Yeah, yeah I'll catch u-" He stopped mid word. Createsans had turned around and was crouched, ready to run in case she needed to. Between him and her, a creature had spawned. It had a head, a neck and shoulders.

Cre stared at Ink, judging him. "Well if you're sure..." She turned away from him. "But that could have gone so much worse." She sighed and grabbed Ink's scarf. "From now on, you stay within..." She paused and looked at the scarf, twisting it in her hand. "Scarf length of me." Giving up on working out how long it was. Cre walked forward and gave the scarf a gentle tug. "I'm not sure how I feel about this..." He followed her regardless. The following few rooms of puzzle explaination and guidence became steadily more and more annoying to both Ink and Createsans. The tether was too short for both parties to move freely. Eventually his curr

Ink shuddered. This place felt so different to every other AU he had been in before. He was used to the dark, sure, but the constantly moving images on the walls were starting to wear a little thin. The pages here were different, he no longer saw Errors lining the walls. These had other stamps at the bottom of them, 'Articles in need of translation', 'Articles requiring images' and 'works in progress' to name a few. The Charas were replaced with Mettaton EXs and Undynes and long strings of dialogue. The sound was also strange here, individual pages gave out music as he walked by. If mutiple pages were playing the same track, they were never i

LunaDeaminac left the lesser pages, shifting into her wolf form as she leapt from the ruins of incomplete articles into the following area. She ran across the ash covered sheets of the Average pages 1, leaving a series of paw prints in the cinder. She drifted around the corner in the middle of the town and sprinting towards the River Hyperlink. She skidded to a halt just before falling into the ink. “Tra la la. The wolf is all a fluster.” Called a voice from just upstream. “Max041, we have a problem.” Standing on the river bank. Ash settled onto her fur and scarf as the boat sailed up to the bank. “What kind o

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!" Ink screamed, more out of frustration than fear. He landed on his face. "And you're three for three on falling through those holes." The spector said as she slowly descended to Ink's landing site. Ink sat up from the paint splatter on the sheet he fell on. "If you aren't going to say something helpful, don't talk to me." Glaring at his associate bitterly. She giggled at him. Ink scowled, clearly exasperated with the entire situation. "I have a bad memory ok!? It's really hard to do this kind of puzzle when you suck at memorising things." He sat in the middle of the differently coloured pages, marking out the correct p