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All alone, locked far away
Maybe I'll live another day.
( W.D Gaster )
( HP:666666* ATK:66666 DEF:66666 )
( height;6'3 ft tall - age; 32 yrs old [october 10] - ???sexual - average lbs - male )
( man who speaks in hand language - man who came out of another universe )
During one of the travels with River Person, they say "Beware of the man who speaks in hands." Although this character states many odd comments, this one in particular sticks out as it is unrelated to the game. There is speculation that this alludes to Gaster since the typeface used in the entry number seventeen (room_gaster) uses hand symbols. A similar line from the River Person is "Beware of the man who came from the other world." Considering the similarities it shares with the previous quote, it might also refer to Gaster, or the monster So Sorry, who was conceived in our meta-fiction universe. Professor W. D. Gaster was the royal scientist before Alphys, and responsible for creating the CORE. Gaster's Followers relay different explanations as to what happened to Gaster. One iteration says that he "fell into his creation", another says that "his experiments went wrong" and the last says that he "shattered across space and time". His existence is only hinted by characters such as the River Person and Gaster's Followers. Similar to Sans and Papyrus, he speaks in a typeface different from other characters.
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He approached Gaster as he grinned at him. "How's the dark void..oh i mean..the glitches are slowly but surely eating you up. How does it feel..lonely..? Saddening? Disruptive..? Glitchy?" He chuckled. "You are a glitch..and nothing else..you have become..a nothing." He summoned blue thread to pick up Gaster's soul but he couldn't find any of the sort and neither was he able to sense anything. "This can't be..where is your soul? At least a shattered soul should be able to..." He frowned.
(Gaster!)
(Gaster!)
He wandered towards Gaster's old lab for the sake of retrieving the last pieces of paper he wrote before falling into the core. "..you'd never have thought that i would be back here so soon..but not as your experiment..but as someone who would retrieve the last pieces of your garbage." He spoke to himself clearly having some anger for him but at least Gaster could only listen and not attack. Or so he assumed as he read through the papers. "You really thought me and Papyrus would be he keys to unlocking the Underground..or was it something else?" He put the paperwork into his pockets making sure they wasn't scrambled. "I hate to break it to ya, Dad..but we're free." He chuckled.
(I hope you support the Dadster theory. XD)
(I hope you support the Dadster theory. XD)
He shook his head lightly after being unconscious and somewhere he didn't even recognize. It looked like a lab but then again he never wandered that far. He remembered being in Snowdin and when he was about to get up his head already was hurting from what felt like a hit however there really was no hit but a headache. "Where is this? I remember so clearly training with the others in Snowdin." He struggled to get up from the pained headache. "Hello?" He called out into the empty darkness. He was confused and a bit frightened with the lack of no response. He scanned around the darkness to see if he could find some movement.
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/The curious troll looks at him, holding his hand out to touch or ATLEAST try to get contact with the being before him
"Wh- why are you..."
"why are you familiar....?"
"....n-no, you aren't him..."
"anywaysss, hello,'
"Wh- why are you..."
"why are you familiar....?"
"....n-no, you aren't him..."
"anywaysss, hello,'
[/ he looked down at him curiously, then backed away when he held out his hand. ]
[/ he began flinching continuous, then waved lightly at him. ]
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( MAY I ASK YOU SOMETHING? TO WHO AM I FAMILIAR TO? AS IN MY .. FORM. )
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( IF YOU DO NOT MIND ME ASKING YOU, OF COURSE. )
"well he had a lot of red..."
"I'm confusssed don't asssk me"
"he wasss jussst ssso like you"
"I'm confusssed don't asssk me"
"he wasss jussst ssso like you"