3 Works by Dragonsphinx
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It's been twelve years since she first fell into the Underground, but Frisk can't stop returning. Each Reset, she is more eager to return. Less willing to Reset again. But that's how things have to be, right? Even if she's aging, and the Voice in her head is getting stronger. Even though her short moments on the Surface are getting tougher...
But this year is different. Everyone else seems to be remembering something too. And there's more than one monster in the shadows who's gotten sick of watching the same show. Frisk soon finds out that just doing a Pacifist run won't be enough for a happy ending...
What happens when the OTHER angel decides not to follow the script?Spoiler Alert: This fic will ruin the events of the Undertale game--it's 100% a game worth playing and experiencing blind.
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AU. Humans and Deimos live together. They do not war for there are no more Spirit Stones to fight over. And no magic, nor energy, from them.
When the Spirit Stones ran out, people turned once more to coal. The lesser people, both Deimos and Humans, were enslaved and put to work digging. Rich Deimos and Humans live the highlife in castles and mansions, waited on hand and foot by slaves.
Kharg Nidellia, having watched his mother Nafia die when he was just a boy, was given a slave of his own by his ruthless uncle–a little halfbreed named Darc. Despite wanting to free the slaves, Kharg is too physically weak. And his uncle sees to it that he is kept a watchful eye on at all times.
Having lost his father, and caught by the Nidellia Castle slave owner Geedo when he was young, Darc despises the monarchy. He dreams of nothing more than freedom. Yet there is something about the gentle Prince that he is irresistibly drawn to. Yet he knows he must not be distracted–his father tasked him with only one thing: find your missing brother.
Freedom and his brother...that is all Darc needs for happiness...
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We are Shadowlings. Upon Harmonic Convergence, the divine Angel of Light severed the shadows of the Avatar and the people of the Four Nations, setting us all free, and formed our realm: the Shadow World. We exist in this parallel universe, though our lives are not happy. For our fate is the stuff of nightmares.
People of Republic City are disappearing without a trace, but then reappearing without any memory of being taken. Everyone is baffled over the culprit's strange behaviour until the Avatar goes missing…and doesn’t return. The race is on to unravel the labyrinth of mysteries surrounding the abductions. But when leads run cold, Mako is the only one left keeping the case alive. He can’t stop until he finds the truth, but when he does he’ll wish he hadn’t. Is it worse to suffer a fate worse than death, or to live with the knowledge that you caused it?
We are Shadowlings. We live the other story…where it wasn’t alright. Yet we’ll never stop hoping that one day it could be. Maybe in some other world things turned out better. In this one they didn’t.