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It was nothing. Then a thought, a dream, and a cry for help. There were thousands of them, coming in waves one after another. Then Created from these needs, wants, thoughts, came a pure soul. For hundreds of years it floated there listening to everything, it did not yet have the strength to form a new body.
Finally after the hundreds of years waiting their soul started to form a body. First the Torso was created, then the legs, after the arms, then came the head. A minute after The Skeletal body was formed, came the features. It kept the skeletal look but its bones wheeree white with big splotches of black matting its body. Its eyes wheeree a haunting dark pit with bright gold pupils lighting the sockets. Its smile was warm and welcoming but turned cold and fiery if mad. The Skeleton did not smile a lot.
It was made but still did not have enough strength to leave. So it wandered aimlessly through the void listening to all of the voices without purpose. Slowly it grew strong enough to gain its own magic, which could be controlled through the creation sphere, which the voices gifted it. It would spend hours every day just sitting using the sphere to create things that the voices had whispered where outside the void. It started with shaped, color. Then as it grew stronger and gained more knowledge it madee flowers, walls, plants, trees, and then it would make them disperse and fade away. It’s favorite thing to make where butterflies which it made dance around it.
The voices never left, but they became more clear, Directly speaking to it and saying helpful tidbits. Though a lot still wanted help and their needs and thoughts would cloud over the beings mind and become too strong for it to handle.
Whenever the voices became too much for it to handle, It would make black inky walls around itself and create animals and butterflies to calm itself down. Sometimes it helped, other times it didn't. When that happened its eyes would go completely black, and it would go numb to everything and eventually black out. When it awoke it would remember nothing of the day before. Not that it was bothered by that. Days where nothing here anyway.
Still, it wondered what its purpose was, not finding an answer. Finally once it was strong enough it single outed a voice that was asking for help. The voice was asking it to help him fix his AU that he made. The AU was unfinished and the voice was having a hard time creating the structures and plants in the AU. It agreed to help the voice, and was instantaneously teleported to someplace new.
It looked around amazed by its new surroundings. The voice sounding amused told the being where to go and what to help fix. With its Sphere it went around helping, while having fun in its new surroundings at the same time. A few days later it finished helping the voice with the AU.
The voice thanked It and asked it’s name. It said that it did not yet have one. The voice stated that the being looked like a sans trailing into his own thoughts. The Being asked if that should be its new name. The voice said that it would be too confusing to name the being a sans because there were a lot of different ones. The voice seemed to be thinking then stated that The beings new name should be Splotch. Splotch looked very confused so the voice explained that he called the being that because of the splotches on Its bones. Splotch nodded happy to find a name for itself.
Soon night fell on the AU and the voices became louder than they had been since it got here. They told splotch that it had to move on to the next AU.
Splotch asked why it needed to leave. The voices answered that it needed to help more voices, if it wanted to. Splotch thought about it for a while and decided that It would try two more before committing itself to making it It’s Purpose.
The voices argued about something that Splotch could not understand after Splotch told them what it thought. Then they all came to some form of agreement and Accepted Splotches proposition.