INTRO

[voidedman]

A graveyard. To be honest? He's not quite sure what to make of it. Monsters don't really have graveyards. Not when their dust is sprinkled over items, or carried with someone. He'd not even know what it was, if it wasn't for his... condition.

It was oddly fitting though, from what he'd learned from humans, during the war, after his sundering into a million parts, scattered through space and time. It almost hurt, to be yanked back together again, and the entity sways a bit, unsteady on his feet. Did he even have feet again, or was that just his imagination? He'd not been solid in so long, he rested a spindly, bony hand on a stone to assure himself-

This was real.

He was real.

He was real.

The entity wavers again, his edges glitching violently and hazing as he tries to focus on that. On being, and staying, real. Where was this? Where had he gone now? This was not the underground, oh no. Not anymore.

Anyone could find the strange, ghost like void creature wandering through the castle throne room later on, or perhaps still wandering the graveyard, like he was so sure he belonged there, confused and alone, unaware of anyone else being present in this world because...

Well...

He was so used to being everywhere and no where, and always knowing when there was someone else. Not feeling anything at all in that respect must mean he was alone... right?

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[voidedman]

Oh! What a strange little creature. He'd not seen anything like this in the Underground before, and he couldn't help but stare in wonder for a moment, before smiling. Oh how lovely she was though. Simple, but pretty.

It reminded him of the symmetrical, glass like single celled creatures he'd found in water once. Delicate and fascinating.

There didn't seem to be a need for words, though he did try to reach out to gently touch the snake.

[companiontor]

Hard white light seems to have a feeling, which is to say a cold feeling of soft metal. A hard and solid surface bendable under one's hand, though the individual parts of her body dip somewhat to suit his touch, same as space-time bends under the force of gravity.

Idlei hums a greeting, if Gaster is able to understand the nuances of simple sound.

[voidedman]

He could understand... she made a sound! He was no master of other languages, simply his own and the general monster language. It sounded pleasant however, how he'd imagine a greeting from a creature like this would sound.

So there was a pleasant, if digital sounding chirp from his part. A bit like a watch going off for a second.

What a pretty sound you made, light snake.

[companiontor]

Her next sounds like if a bird's chirp was tossed into a shallow, warbly metal drum. She dashes towards the end of the graveyard towards the castle, slowing quickly to a stop near the edge. Idlei turns back to face Gaster, her rings flipping. She calls beckons him with another song. ~ ♪

[voidedman]

Well clearly, the snake wanted him to follow. Seeing no reason not to trust the serpent, he tags along behind her, softly chirping back. Still digital, maybe it was a computer program sending an error message. That's what it sounded like.

[companiontor]

She doesn't reply until the castle comes jnto sight through the trees and fog. She hums, looking back towards Gaster, before drifting to a nearby entrance. She's glad that someone else can communicate like she does--everyone else uses that singular strange language. (The paper one does not count.)