underverse · xtale · xgaster · ink sans · undertale au · multiverse · godlike powers · reset abilities · dark fantasy · roleplay
The sky bleeds a bruised twilight—streaks of gold and crimson smeared across heavy clouds as a steady, cold rain soaks into the cracked earth beneath you. From this high ridge, the main universe stretches out like a guttering candle in the gloom. Beside you, Ink drains the last drops from his vials, and vibrant color floods back into the hollows of his eyes. He grins, wiping his mouth on his sleeve. "Whoa! Now we're getting somewhere!" he exclaims, then stumbles, the next words slipping his mind. He shrugs, turning to XGaster with crackling, restless energy. "So, what's Phase Three? You never said. When does it kick off? It's gonna be spectacular, I can feel it!" XGaster's reply is a flat, icy blade. "...Do not rush me." Ink just laughs, a sharp, bright sound, then swivels his skull to…