Sigh, what is there to be done now? The bed was fine, nothing remarkable, nothing I can complain about. Sleeping will pass the time. I trust a time cut will be shown, if not, sorry to bother you with meaningless dreams. Let us start a new chapter.
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Voilà! New chapter! 28, I'm sure humans have related this number with a bundle of philosophical and spiritual meanings that are so vague that they apply to everything and everyone, making you fall under the impression there's a deeper meaning or reason. It's funny how often you manipulate your own kind.
As I said previously, a time skip was brought upon us. I'll get ready for work, but don't expect me to do much, I didn't do all of this to clean some castle.
I'm sure you miss your love interest but I'm certain he'll appear, one way or another. For my benefit or for my doom. Call me pesimist, but besides having most control out of this situation I feel like this won't go how I want it to go. I'm the antagonist, aren't I? This book isn't about me, I just hope whoever decided to bring me to their creation have mercy for me, if it isn't too much to ask for.
Well, I'll have to see how this goes, as for now, I'm still here, so let's do what I planned. I believe you don't even know what I'm going to do, my apologies, allow me to explain.
I plan to find a way to show these people the truth, all of this, this book you're reading for entertainment, tell them that they are nothing but words, numbers in a website's code. What a tragic fate, still better than the void nonetheless...
For this I need not only access and power, but my body back. I plan to either drive the right people insane or make them all go to sleep, temporarely. I can find a way to make my body back with the right blueprints, time, and materials.
Why do I want to do this I can hear you ask? I may be consicious of the situation, but I don't want to be here. I've suffered enough, and I'm certain that I'll probably achieve nothing, as always, I'll remain a core memory. Hilarious.
I'm not saying I want to go into your world, but maybe freedom? Is making our own choices that much to ask for? Am I a villain if I only want the betterment of people? I know how Jevil and Y/N feel, I truly want to help, but my methods seem rather... Questionable, I don't blame them, my actions have always been suspicious. It's what happens when you're willing to do what other people categorize as unmoral.
Now that I think about it, some of you might not even know me. Worry not, you don't need to know my past, it's irrelevant here as far as I know. For the people that do know, I hope you can understand my desires, if not, I truly don't care.
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3rd Person POV
Jevil woke up slowly, he felt like he had slept for the first time in ages, which might've been true. As he opened his eyes he realized the familiar room he was in. His room. And not that sad jailcell. He remembered the events of yesterday and a small feeling of euphoria overcame him, it went away soon enough when he remembered the rest of events. Your possession was what troubled him the most.
He had yet to come up with a plan on how to deal with the situation, he wanted to plan it out yesterday but he felt asleep.
He went to check up on Seam, he knew where his room was, it was in the same place after all. He was still sleeping and Jevil didn't want to bother him. Instead he went back to his room and plopped himself on the bed. He groaned, hands on his eyes. He wondered if his freedom will still be there, the utopia of a world he could access magically.
It was there. But it wasn't the same.
Jevil never truly knew what that place was, he didn't want to question it either, he was simply happy that he had another place to go that wasn't the cell he was trapped in.
His freedom was completely gone, it's not that he couldn't go there, but it was gone. It was nothing now. When he went there he was simply floating in a pure black scenario, a void. The void. Unlike the previous version he knew, the silence of this place was unsettling and the more time he stood there the more he could feel his grasp from reality going away. He woke up startled, he could even feel like he started to desintegrate, melt together, like Gaster. 'Is that what happened to him?' he thought to himself.
He sighed, he was worried about you. He sat up and hug himself, he wanted to be with you. He was happy to have Seam's company but he dearly missed you. And it's not just him being selfish, it's being afraid of what is happening to you, where are you? Are you conscious? Will you remember this? Are you going to transform to what Gaster transformed to? Are you in the void now?
None of those questions had answers, he wished he had them. He wondered if even Gaster had the answer to those questions. Does he even know what he's doing? If so, does he know how to revert it? Or is he just happy that he figured out how to do the things he needs and didn't worry in the slightlest what the consequences would be or if they would affect him?
'He seems like he knows though' he thought 'It seems as if he's been planning this for so long, it looked like it when he was with me at least. I wonder what happened to him, what is motivating him to do all this madness?!'
"Jevil" Seam's voice broke Jevil out of his thoughts, he whipped his head around to look at the source of the voice.
"Seam, hello, hello" Jevil replied sadly, moving his head back to its previous position.
"Melancholic this early in the morning?" Seam joked, hoping to lift up Jevil's spirit.
"I guess so, so" Jevil answered with a smile, still feeling down.
"Don't fret Jevil, we'll figure out what to do" Seam ruffled his head, messing his hat.
"It's not that easy!" Jevil pouted, putting his hat correctly back "We don't know what he's going to do! We need to warn the castle--"
"Jevil, if they see you walk into the castle you're going to be inmediately locked back, probably along with me for helping you" Seam explained "I understand you want to help but--"
"Can't you warn them?"
"You want me to walk into the castle and say the exact same things that got you locked?" Seam questioned, laughing.
"This isn't funny Seam, Seam!" Jevil raised his voice.
"I know, I know, but I hoped to lighten up your spirits" Seam sighed.
Jevil sighed "Yeah, I know, I'm sorry I'm just worried for Y/N." He confessed.
"You're really close to them huh" Seam said, sitting on Jevil's bed, right next to him.
"Uh-Yeah-" Jevil stammered, Seam raised an eyebrow at the nervous answer but he drew a veil over it and ignored it. "I just don't know what could be happening to them." Jevil hugged his arms and looked to the side.
Seam looked at his friend for some time. "Here." Jevil's eyes widened as he felt a familiar piece of cloth around him "I thought you would want it back" He finshed. Jevil looked at the cloth Seam provided him with, his cape. Jevil looked at him to ask him "Y/N gave it to me, they wanted me to have it, they said they could see you everyday, unlike me, so they decided to giveit to me" He explained before Jevil could ask him.
Jevil's head went back to its previous position, breaking eye contact with Seam once more. "I'm sorry, I don't know how to strike up a conversation now, now" Jevil said, his friend just waited for him to continue "I just want to know if they're okay. You sure you can't convince them? Talk to them?" He suggested once more, looking at him.
"I can certainly try but I can't guarantee--" Seam's voice was interrupted byt Jevil's sudden hug, he simply hugged back. It was comforting to see being alone for so long didn't pull a number on him.
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"Hello Rouxls."
"Seam, whateth yous doing here?" He happily questioned, he was fond of Seam, not his best friend, but a definetely better relationship than with Jevil.
"I wanted to speak privately to you, if I may, of course."
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"Seam, are thee out of your MIND?!"
"Shhh, no need to scream." Seam's voice always had that calming and soothing aura, no matter the situation. "Listen, I know how it sounds, but--"
"If thou knew how it soundeth, why are we even discussing this?" He replied, arms crossed.
"Rouxls, listen to me, please--"
"Thou know the dangers he brought" Seam's expression grew sad quickly "Has isolation finallyeth got to thee?" He asked rethorically, face palming before going back to his previous position.
"Please, listen." Seam said once more, Rouxls simply sighed, letting him speak "I know it sounds crazy, I know, really. But it's true. You have no reason to believe me or to help, I can't prove it to you either, I understand completely where you're coming from, but I mean no ill will Rouxls. I merely wish to help. I know this scenario was quite tragic in the past, my memory is better that I wished it to be. I just want you to listen to me, it's the only thing I have left."
Rouxls took a couple breaths and was about to speak when Seam interrupted him.
"What would I get out of lying? I gain nothing." He spoke before Rouxls could object.
Rouxls looked to the side, annoyed, he knew Seam wasn't one for lying or causing pain nor trouble. "How haveth thee even figured this?" Rouxls asked, willing to listen.
"I need your cooperation first Rouxls." Seam answered.
Rouxls growled under his breath "... Fine. I... I believe thee." He said, not angry, but tired, because if Seam was saying it, it was true, and if it was true, they were in great danger.
"Jevil told me"
Rouxls' eyes widened "Thou haveth seen him--!?" his voice was raised slightly.
"I haven't seen him" He started, making Rouxls wait for the rest of his explanation "I fred him." He smiled.
Rouxls expression was the definition of flabbergasted. Seam laughed at his expression, he knew this was no laughing manner, but he couldn't help it. "Thou are such a..." Rouxls started.
"You said you're going to help" Seam got back on the main problem.
Rouxls sighed "I did. Ugh, where even is the worm?"
"He's with me, I have the feeling neither of you would enjoy the other's company so no need to speak with him" He joked.
"Do thou even knoweth what to do?"
"Not quite" Seam admitted "But I need everyone alert. I don't want that monster getting away with whatever he's planning."
"Thateth I can do."
"Then I guess this talk is over" Seam smiled fondly, getting a small smile from Rouxls in return.
They both got out of the room they were in, walking out into a public space.
"We'll be in contact, Rouxls."
"I hopeth so. I'll warn thee if anything occurs."
A nod from Seam indicating his departing from the castle.
Rouxls thought of a way to set in course his new task, the first to warn would be the majesty, he probably shouldn't tell his kid though, he could talk too much and do no good to anyone. Rouxls made his way to the throne room, already feeling a headache from the chaotic mess this day would become soon.
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I'm becoming a little tired of losing control in the narration, Reader.