A portal opened—its shape unstable, its sound glitching, tearing the air apart. The moment it formed, it began corrupting everything around it—the lab, the floor, even reality itself. Glitches bled through the walls like cracks in space. But the portal itself—it glitched differently.
UltSans stood there, arms crossed, expression tight with hesitation.
"That's not how it's supposed to glitch..."
The portal wasn't just flickering—it was leaking instability, distorting his void, rewriting it in real time.
Then, it broke.
Everything shattered—existence ripped into pieces, bursting through a breach deeper than any known fracture. And then—blinding white.A violent glitch.Everything vanished.
UltSans growled, covering his eyes with both hands.When the light faded, he opened them—slowly.
They weren't alone.
Around him stood others—versions, forms, strangers—yet somehow… familiar.Confused silence filled the air.
UltSans: "... What...?... What is this?..."
Unhearted: "Uhm... Who... Where... What is going on?? Who are you? How did I get here?"
Abyss: "I think that shouldn't be what matters, but... What the fuck is going on??... Why the fuck is there a... giant yellow rabbit in here??"
Everyone turned to look at Billy.
Billy's blue pupils glowed. He blinked.
Billy: "What?... What about me? I'm Billy. Billy the Rabbit. What's wrong with me?"
His voice was half robotic, half human.
Unhearted: "And it can talk, great!... How the fuck can it talk? What are you?"
Billy: "I'm an animatronic. I used to be at Fredbear's PizzaWorld... until it got destroyed. And, well… that's a whole story."
Unhearted: "The fuck's an animatronic?"
UltSans: "Some kind of robot."
Unhearted: "Cool. Great. We got a robot to entertain us when this all turns to shit. Soooo coool..."
UltSans pointed across the group.
UltSans: "Well, and that burning one?"
NM!UltSans: "..."
Unhearted froze, deadpan.
Unhearted: "...Yeah, no! Fuck that! How the fuck do we have a literal flame with us?!?"
NM!UltSans shrugged.
Unhearted: "This has to be a joke... I was very busy making sure Papyrus didn't die from Frisk, and now he probably will, because of... whatever this is!"
He grabbed his face, breathing heavy in frustration.
D2V: "Pathetic... You really care?... That's cute. Caring for a simple human soul… so poetic, it makes me want to see you cry~"
Unhearted snapped.
Unhearted: "The fuck... did you just say?!"
UltSans: "Alright, alright—chill! I think we're supposed to be each other. Some of us have the same damn face."
He pointed again.
UltSans: "Except for the flame guy..." (points at NM!UltSans)"...the robot rabbit thing..." (points at Billy)"...that whatever animal is supposed to be..." (points at A'malther)"...and the... zombie??" (points at Paradoxical)
D2V: "Quite a reunion. We've got just the right mix for a nice little breakdown."
Paradoxical stood silently—growling like a feral corpse, covered in glowing, nanotech armor, liquid pumping visibly through exposed fluid tubes, both arm cannons glowing, ready.
Bloodfare stood apart—silent, serious, his Saiyan tail flicking the air like a metronome.
Bloodfare: "This is a waste of time. Who cares anyway? If we're here, it's for a reason."
He slammed his fists together. A flash of red lightning shot from his knuckles up his arm, aura crackling.
UltSans: "Woah—hey! No fighting. I think we're here from an accident, not to kill each other."
A'malther stepped forward, head low, voice thick with poetic weight.
A'malther: "By what star dost thou swear such certainty, that it was but accident's hand which shaped this fate? Speak, for the tideglass turneth, and doubt hath taken root within the flame of mine heart."
Everyone froze.UltSans blinked.
Unhearted: "...Whatever the animal said. Look, I don't care what brought me here—I just want to get back to my Papyrus!!"
UltSans: "Yeah, I know. I get it. But right now—"
D2V: "Heh... as if you could. Papyrus is probably dead by now. No point pretending. Get over that corpse, pal."
Unhearted snapped again.His hand shot out—bones erupted from beneath D2V, striking upward.
But—they shattered on impact.
Bloodfare: "Nice! That's what I was waiting for."
He surged with energy, transforming—Bloodfare Ascension.
The void shook.The entire realm pulsed red, reality itself vibrating.
UltSans and Billy staggered back—but were suddenly slammed to the ground by an invisible force.
UltSans: "What the—what is that red cube?"
Supreme: "Oh this?... The Orb of Dominance."
UltSans: "...The what?"
No more time to ask.
The void cracked. The floor split.
Everything shook.
And the fight began.
Cataclysm.
Chaos.
Collision.
The meeting had turned into a war.And not everyone was going to survive it.
On one front—Bloodfare clashed with D2V, the force of their conflict shaking the void itself, red lightning exploding against dark glitch energy, shockwaves splitting through every layer of space.
On another—Supreme stood tall, keeping UltSans and Billy locked to the ground, crushing them beneath the pressure of the Orb of Dominance pulsing beside him.
Elsewhere—Unhearted battled Abyss, who had transformed into a grotesque black gore entity, thick with writhing tentacles, screeching like flesh torn from metal. Unhearted parried every strike, using his magic to hold the line—but Abyss was growing, mutating, pressing harder.
Off to the side—NM!UltSans stood motionless.He didn't need to fight.He stood over the mutilated corpses of Paradoxical and Red Mercy—shattered beyond recognition. Both reduced to piles of blood and torn meat, already burning with intense purple flames, their deaths unnoticed by all.
Nearby—Undying Breath, locked in Phase Two, clashed against Ashed.Undying's sharp bone struggled to parry the heavy, murderous slashes of Ashed's bone machete. Blood dripped from his body, already slashed—but still standing. Still resisting.
He grunted through pain as Ashed slashed again—cutting through the parry, driving him back.
UltSans tried to keep up—tried—but the void was collapsing into chaos.
Bones, blasters, shockwaves, reality glitches, pressure blasts—all layered at once.
It was impossible to follow.
Supreme: "Well, would you look at this? Quite a beautiful view, isn't it?... The strongest will survive, and then, once I have all your souls... I'll become even stronger."
His grin widened as the Orb of Dominance flickered beside him.
Supreme: "I've always wondered how the orb would react to my soul. Now's the perfect chance to see the results… A pleasure, really."
UltSans: "You're sick. You know that?"
Supreme: "Sick? No, my basic self. I'm completely sane—it's just an... experiment."
UltSans: "Experiment? Look around you. Tell me what kind of experiment this looks like to you…"
In the distance, A'malther watched—silent, unmoving, like a divine witness.
But he wasn't alone.
Beside him stood SCP-035, now drifting in and out of physical form—more mind than body, whispering his thoughts in flickering silence.
A'malther: "What deemest thou of this realm? It treadeth far from the boundless hush of mine own void-woven dominion… and yet, a strange serenity lingereth here. A stillness most... fair."
SCP-035: "Ah, sweet sovereign of starlit fate… is it not a marvel most rare, to bear witness to such splendor with eyes unshackled? The privilege is not lost upon me—nay, it is savored."
A'malther stood with arms folded, still as stone.
A'malther: "Thou speakest true... Exquisite it is. Yet—within the hush—I feel a void unfilled... Where treadeth Chara?"
A pause. A flicker in the mask.
SCP-035: "She is veiled to me, as to thee. The moment we crossed into this lattice of stillness… she slipped beyond all reach. Something hath stirred the thread—unseen, and deliberate."
Back in the fray, Supreme stood unwavering, still holding Billy and UltSans down beneath invisible weight.
But then—Billy moved.
Heavy metallic groans echoed as he lifted his left hand, reaching it toward UltSans.UltSans turned, still pinned.
Billy: "Don't worry, little pal. I got you."
UltSans stared at the hand, then at Billy's glowing blue eyes.
He hesitated.
UltSans: "Uhm… Alright? I guess you called me that because I'm smaller than you. Very funny. But… meh, who cares. Alright, Billy. Whatever you say… pal."
He reached out.Their hands met.A simple handshake.A quiet unity, while the world tore itself apart.
Supreme didn't react.Didn't care.Didn't believe anything could break his control.
But that moment—That connection—Would become the crack that broke the spiral.
The cataclysm raged on.But something had changed.
And none of them knew what came next.