The Puppeteers
The Narrator, Gen3king, and The Hacker all meet up where the Narrator is.
Hey guys.
"Hey Nathan," Gen3king replies, "so, I assume you wanna know why I called us here."
"Yes," The Hacker replies, "can we reveal our true forms? I'm real sick of this facade."
"This 'facade'" isn't even canon. It only occurs and exsists apon itself. We're all fine in The Story On The Board. Shameless self advertising! Actually, fuck it. Go ahead.
"Oh thank god," the Hacker changes his form, becoming Mirror, a being from from another story of Gen3king's.
I return to my true form, Nathan, the narrator of that story.
So... if this is non canon, why are we doing this?
"We're non canon," gen3king explains, "we exsist only in this non canonical multiverse. So, we gotta make things interesting somehow. Sorry about your fading Nathan, I'd fix your soul, but I'm weaker right now. Yknow, stuff going on in the canon world."
Could... could we go there?
"No," gen3king explains, "we aren't connected. We are mixed with several ips. If this were canon, I would have stopped by now. The point is this. We are essentially copies. So is everyone. This world doesn't matter, and never will. So, back to the story, let's fuck some shit up!"
Frisk and Sebastian arrive in the next world. What world? Let's see, we got, oh, well this'll be interesting.
"What is it?" Gen3king asks.
They're in The Overthere from Mario. Should we shift focus back to the two Marios?
"Yeah," gen3king replies, "I'll be right back, I gotta do something."
Gen3king leaves. Ah well, as long as Mirror stays I exsist. I wonder of he'll use his ability to speak in bold text. Somthing he has from being from The Story on the Board. It's a long story, so I won't explain it here. Expessialy since that world was destroyed...
I go to the Undertale universe. He'll be arriving soon enough, as was our deal.
"We'll meet again," Bill sings, "don't know where don't know when, but I know we'll meet again some sunny day."
Enough with the references Bill.
"Well well well," Bill smirks, "if it isn't gen3king, the author of this story, or should I say, Madness? The Author's vessel!"
Yeah, about that, can you bring him back?
"You know the deal," Bill smiles, "you give me this story, and I'll bring back your world."
I'll never give this story to you Bill, I've already made enough fuck ups.
"Kid, you aren't The Author," Bill reminds, "you're just his physical form who became a separate being. Do you really think that the real gen3king cares about this world? You said it yourself, if this was canon, he would have quit. And do you know why? Because legally he can't publish this. Legally, this is a parody. He's using this solely to remind people The Story on the Board exsists, but you killed him. You didn't want to be non canon. So you killed gen3king!"
Shut up Bill! I'm going to finish this cycle, and then, then I'll consider. Until then, you are to stay away from my world. We both know what's in there.
"Yeesh," Bill sighs, "touchy subject. Well, I'm gonna go back to working with Flowey. Wanna call this a chapter?"
Yeah sure whatever. It's been months since the last update anyways. Bet this chapter will end right about here.
Or here.
Maybe here.
This line for sure.
Or not?
How long is this joke gonna go?
Is it over?
No?
Dang it.
OK, this is the last one.
Oh, my bad, it's this one.
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