Great Fanfic inspired by Undertale ! You should totally read it ! :3
IslandTale Origin (Undertale AU)
Our story begins, like many others…with tears, a betrayal, a covenant breaking in pain and blood. 200 years ago, a bitter war started between two clans. Between Monsters and Humans.
These two clans had lived for millennia in harmony. A harmony, certainly, precarious, but which held for the happiness of all, Humans as Monsters.
But the jealousy of men towards the powers of monsters, grew over the years. They became envious, some feared the Monsters, others only wanted to see their destruction.
The fighting lasted 100 days and 100 nights, until one of the two parties was defeated…that of the Monsters.
Winning, the Humans decided to make sure that no more Monsters could set foot on their territory. They exile them on an island in the middle of the Ocean, as far as possible from all human traffic or even from their world in general.
Defeated and fallen from the world that were initially theirs, the Monsters could not fight this decision. So, it is on this island that they were all left for dead, the Humans hoping that none of the Monsters still alive, could survive on this island in the heart of fire. It was with the help of magic that they completed their works, trapping the waters of the island under a layer of eternal ice and the airs of a creature attacking anything that rose too high.
The prisoner monsters could only adapt to this new environment, however hostile…which they did rather well. In a few decades, they erected cities in different parts of the island, all intended to welcome the many surviving monsters. Thus, rose four major cities Waterfall, Snowdin, Ruins and Elymnsa, as well as some small villages around.
Peace reigns on the island. Always ruled by a benevolent king over the years for more than two centuries. All accepted their spells, but…one day…a new king ascended the throne, Tomarel. He was a very good king…at the start…but his rebellious spirit did not accept the fact of being a prisoner of this island, which nevertheless saw him born and grow up. So he decided to play with fate at the expense of his people.
“This layer of ice is eternal !! So why don’t we cross it ??” He questioned
This question resonates in the minds of many inhabitants. Some were taken with hope and agreed to participate in the king’s program: “Gather volunteer residents, to cross it from the ice”
Many were preparing for this moment. D-Day finally arrived and the few hundred poor volunteer souls, men and women, were sent on the ice. The crossing was surprisingly easy, until the water under their feet became a deep black, here they are above the Abyss, the deepest point of the Ocean, the ice started to crack, to break and for the few curious being on the beach, the group disappeared in limbo and the ice formed again above this morbid spectacle…
“Raaahhh !! They were not strong enough anyway, I order all the scientists of the kingdom to find a solution which would prevent us from another catastrophe in this kind !!” Howled the king
All the scientists were on the alert, alert to find a solution to leave this island. 5 years passed, before a young and brilliant scientist developed a machine capable of crossing the Ocean without being sucked into the abyss.
The principle was simple, this machine was able to calculate to the nearest centimeter the depth of the Abyss and to adjust these mechanical arms accordingly, so that the heart of the machine was always out of the water. It didn’t take more than a year before the machine was ready for the final test.
Full of hope and enthusiasm, the scientists then set off on the ice, under the eyes of the numerous monsters of this island, who believed in it as hard as iron.
Again, the start of the trip was easy. Here they are above the Abyss again. From the beach, you could see the huge machine like a cat, losing its balance.
The ice cracked, broke, the arms spread and sank into the murky waters. 400, 500, 700, 900, 1000 meters and the arms go down again. 2000, 5000, 8000, 10000, it never stops. 20000, 50000, 70000, the machine heats up and trembles, the engines are racing. 80000, 90000, 100000, they continue to sink…this Ocean has no end. The machine is struggling to hold in place. One of the arms stops, we hear the cries of joy of the scientists through the radio, which connect us to them.
“VICTORY !!” They shouted
One is to stop, but…the other 3 continues to go down, more, even more, another stops…panic begins to be felt in the voices of scientists…This is not normal, they should all stop simultaneously…
“Doctor Sandester…we have…hit something”
The crowd holds its breath. The earth begins to tremble, now even the ice near the beach begins to crack. A huge thump is heard, a cry, a howl and there…not far from the machine, something…this something, which they surely hit, something immense, is thrown out of the breaking the ice and crashing into the machine and the scientists.
Hear their cries, then more…nothing…radio silence…the ice re-forms again…the brilliant scientist Sandester and his team, have just been caught up in the Abyss, leaving behind, a desperate kingdom.
The attempts did not stop even after these dramas and each year, many souls are lost in the Abyss, both those participating in the king’s program, and those crazy enough, for this launch on their own initiative on the ice. Some people even try to flee through the air…but this thing leaves them no chance.
It’s been 9 years now…after the scientists tried. 9 years that our population has shrunk considerably, year after year.
“But…Aqua…your story is so sad…”
“Tch….I never said that I was going to tell you a beautiful story where everything ends well and where everyone lives in a perfect world filled with unicorn, kiddo…I said that I was telling you a true story, so here it is…the story of the clans of the Monsters, prisoners of an island from which they cannot escape…Our story”
(So ^^ There it is, the first Part of my fiction ^^ Don’t hesited to tell me, if their are some mistakes or others things (>^ω^<))
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