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Trigger warnings!
Child abandonment!
Yelling!
Cemetery?
Mentions of death!
Panic attacks!

(Town of Essempi, 1675)

It was a lovely March day when Elizabeth Watson gave birth to healthy baby boy inside her home. But there was a problem............the boy was born with a pair of small wings on his back, they were pitch black.
'It must be a curse of the Gods! We must hide this boys wings!' The parents had decided.
They named him 𝘗𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘱 but opted to call him Phil. They had raised him almost like every other child, save for a few things, he was rarely allowed outside and when he was he had to wear a cloak to hide his curse. And so it went on, until one day......

(17 years later)

"Phil! COME HERE CHILD!" Mother screamed
Phil ran from his desk to meet his mother in the kitchen
"Yes Mother?" He asked, looking at her with his gorgeous blue-green eyes
"I need you to go to the market for me, I made you a list of all the things we need and which stalls are the best" his mother said
"Wouldn't Father usually do this?"
"Father is at work at the moment, and I'm not allowed at most of the stalls"
"Oh"
"Go get your cloak and get going, I want you back before noon! Your father will be mad if dinner is not ready when he gets home" Mother ordered sternly
"Of course mother" Phil smiled
The young blonde shoved on his cloak and grabbed the list his mother left him
"STAY SAFE!"
"I WILL!"
And with that goodbye he swung open the door, and smelt the fresh morning smell
He walked through the streets he rarely saw, marveling at all the sights and people
Luckily Essempi was always a cold place or else him wearing a cloak would be a strange sight
He looked up and saw the huge sign
'𝓛'𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓽' it said in script
He looked down at the list his mother gave him
It says the first place he should go to is a place called
'𝓝𝓸𝓽𝓕𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭'𝓼 𝓜𝓾𝓼𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓶 𝓖𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓷'
He found the place easily, it had big selection of mushrooms to choose from
"Hello" a cold voice said from behind the counter, they had white rimmed glasses, white gloves and a blue shirt on
He seemed to be about 15
"Hi, can I please have a"-he squints at the list-"Amanita muscaria mushroom?" Phil asked slowly
"Sure, that'll be 4 gold nuggets for two" the brunette said bored
He grabs the 4 golden nuggets out the small pouch of nuggets and passed it to the boy
"Thank you" the boy said while handing over the bag of mushrooms
"You too, have a great day!" Phil says happily
Next he went to '𝓜𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓯𝓸𝓵𝓭'𝓼 𝓖𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓷!'
Stood behind the counter was a man, maybe a year or two younger than Phil? He had nearly no hair-strange, how would he be able to get all of it off?-
"Hello!" Phil says happily
"Hi, how can I help you?" Bald boy says
"Yeah I need"-Phil glances down at his list-"Red apples, pears, tomatoes and berries"
"Sure, that'll be"-he pauses for about a minute, calculating the cost-"25 Gold nuggets"
Phil grabs his pouch of money then passes over the gold
"Thank you!" Phil says as the other passes the bag
"Sure man, hey I haven't seen you around before, what's your name?" The younger asked
"Ah, I don't come around much, you may call me Phil" he smiled
"Well Phil, names 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬. Anyway, next time you're in town come stop by, it's nice to see a familiar face" th-JACK offers
"Okay, have a good day Jack" Phil laughed while walking away
Phil only walked a few steps before he knocks into someone
"Oh my Gods, I'm so sorry, are you okay?" Phil says frantically as he offers his hand
"*Sigh* yes I'm fine. say why do you this cloak child?" The man asked, he wore strange clothes, he has a veil covering his mouth, a smile painted across it
"I get chilly easily...?" Phil laughs awkwardly
"It's quite warm in this part of Essempi, take. It. Off." The man ordered
And then Phil recognized the man, it was the church of XD's leader, 𝘋𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, that's what the Church calls him
He knew never to disobey the Church, but......Mother told him to not to take off his cloak and he knew to never disobey Mother. The leader gave him no time to think as he grabbed the younger blonde's cloak and yanked it off, Phil screamed and instinctively spread his wings to make himself look bigger
"YOU! YOU ARE A CURSE TO OUR TOWN! GAURDS TAKE THIS BOY AWAY!" Dream screeched grabbing Phil by the wrists
"Of course sire, but where should we take him sire?" A guard asked
"Take him to the old graveyard" Dream Orders
"Of course Sire" the guards drag the young blonde away, almost the entire town follows, yelling at him saying he was 'UNHOLY!' Or 'A CURSE!'
They throw him through the gate of the cemetery
"MOTHER! MOTHER PLEASE! MOTHER PLEASE HELP ME!" Phil yelled, he knew his Mother would not hear his pleas, but he still yelled and wished that his mother would help him, he banged on the bars that kept him from her
"Shut it, Curse" Dream said over his pleas and cry's
Phil did not stop. Eventually the town got bored and went home l, the boy did not stop crying, he only stopped once he could no longer produce tears. He knew he looked like shit, but he couldn't bring himself to care.
'𝘰𝘩, 𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦? 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥" a shadowy voice said
"N-no, I'm not—dead, I'm a curse"
"𝘈 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦? 𝘯𝘰, 𝘯𝘰, 𝘯𝘰, 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘮𝘺 𝘚𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘨𝘰.  𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨"
"Who are you?" Phil asked, his voice hoarse and soft
"𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵, 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧"
And suddenly it was like a million different memories came back to 𝘗𝘏𝘐𝘓𝘡𝘈
"......Kristen, My Love, how long have I been gone?"
"𝘕𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 10,000 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘔𝘺 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭" Kristen said sadly
She was the Goddess of death, yes, but more importantly It was Kristen, his lover, his Wife, the person he would spend the rest of eternity with.
Suddenly Phil felt older, looked the part too;
He had grown quite a bit, being about 7'4. Where he once had mild stubble came feathers as black as his wings, they lined his cheekbones and ran down his neck. his fingers turned long and blackened at the tip, sharpening into talons. His Teeth sharpening almost as sharp as a sword, his sclera turning black, the blue of his pupils looking as if they were glowing.
"Will we go now, my love?" Phil asked
"𝘔𝘮𝘮, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵, 𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯'𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭"
"So we stay here?"
"𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘥"
"May I see your lovely face?"
Kristen chuckled
"𝘍𝘭𝘺 𝘉𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦"
Phil spreads his (now considerably larger) wings
And then he saw Her, she was as beautiful as the day they were brought together and as beautiful as the night he was taken away, her stunning black hair flowing behind hair like it was floating, her blank black eyes looked like they would brim with black tears at any moment, he gently flew foreword, ducking under her veil and kissing her gently on the cheek
"𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯!"
So Phil laughed then told all the stories he had remembered
Kristen layer on her back and gestured for Phil to lay next to her, and so he did

Chapter Text

Trigger warnings!
Child neglect
Yelling
Semi consensual Body modification
Separation
Panic attacks
Cemetery/Graveyard

(Town of Essempi, 1690)

It was a sunny June evening when Sally Soot gave birth to her two boys, she decided on names for them
The younger would be named:
"Wilbur, after my father"
The elder one she had decided to be:
"Technoblade, as it is fitting"
She barely cared for her two children, they practically had to raise themselves. The two boys spent their days in the fields and their nights together in a bed, they truly loved each other.

(14 years later)

Technoblade was woken up by his Brother
"Wassup?" Techno slurred
"Techno Your teeth!" Wilbur hissed
"What about 'em?"
"They're pointing out of your mouth!"
"Wha-?" Techno brought his hand up to his face, as his brother had stated his canines grew into tusks.
"What the nether" Techno muttered
"I'll go call Mother" Wilbur said, before Techno could refuse Wilbur ran out of the room. (⍙⟟⌰⏚⎍⍀ ⍙⏃⌇ ⏃⌰⍙⏃⊬⌇ ⌇⍜ ⍜⏚⌰⟟⎐⟟⍜⎍⌇ ⍜⎎ ⏁⊑⟒⟟⍀ ⋔⍜⏁⊑⟒⍀'⌇ ⋏⟒☌⌰⟒☊⏁, ⏁⟒☊⊑⋏⍜ ⍙⏃⌇ ⋏⍜⏁)
Wilbur and Mother came back only a moment later, Mother pushed Wilbur to the ground in her haste to grab Technoblade, she was quite fast for a pregnant woman.
"Technoblade, follow me" she instructed sternly
"Where are we going" Techno asked—he vaguely realized that talking was a bit difficult with tusks sticking out of his mouth—
"Doesn't matter" she snapped, grabbing her sons wrist
Technoblade found himself being dragged out of the house, he subconsciously covered his mouth with his other hand. His Mother had dragged him to the church
"Father! I need you now!" She screeched
The leader of the local sermon walked toward her with a kind smile placed across his face
"What may I do for you M'lady?" He asked
"My son has been cursed! Look! Look at his teeth!"
"Young man, can you please remove your hand?" The Leader asked
Technoblade slowly moved down his hand, The Leader gasped
"GUARDS, TAKE THIS BOY TO THE GRAVEYARD!" The Church leader ordered
Two guards ran over and grabbed Techno by the arms
On the way to the Graveyard he noticed a familiar face right outside the Church, it was his brother
"WILBUR!" Techno yelled, tears streaming down his face as he attempted to reach out to his brother
"TECH!" Wilbur yelled, his mother grabbing his arms
Wilbur and his Mother followed just as the rest of the town, they saw Techno get shoved through the gates of the cemetery, they saw as Techno screeched and cried and banged against the gate, they saw the crown yell at him as if he was a monster. And Wilbur cried when it came time for them to leave.
Technoblade sat there sobbing for a couple of minutes, though it felt more like hours, he eventually decided to get up and walk around the place he had been scared of since he was young.
'If you're bad, the monster of the graveyard will take you away and eat you!' They had hissed
He walked through the rotting cemetery. Eventually he heard something—or someone, it was a man with striking blue eyes, almost golden blonde hair, though that was not what Technoblade was focused on, he was more focused on the big wings on the man's back, or the talons, or the feathers lining his face and neck.
"Hey mate, what're you doing here?" The blonde man asked kindly
"The village said I was a monster" Techno admitted, this man was most likely going to kill him, so why not
"Oh, OH, you're just like me, hmm?"
"W-what do you mean?"
"The village said the same thing once they found my wings"
"Oh, but you can't be from the village, the village calls you a monster that eats children"
"WHA-EAT CHILDREN?! HOW INSULTING!" The man hissed
"S-sorry"
"No, no it's not your fault, child, actually what is your name?"
"Technoblade, but my brother calls me Techno" Techno muttered
"Very nice name! Mines Philza, but my wife calls me Phil"—Phil turns—"actually, let's go see her, it's a good idea for you at the moment" he laughs
"Why?" Techno asked softly
"She basically runs this place" Phil laughs again
"Oh"
Phil offered out his hand for Techno to grab, Techno reluctantly took it. Phil smiles and began walking forward to some sort of statue.
"Kristin, are you there?" Phil asked
"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨?" A echoey voice asked, it bounced around Techno's head
"The village has done it again, they cast out one of their own for being different"
"𝘰𝘩 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮"
"One moment then"—Phil then turns to Techno—"okay mate, Kristin's.......appearance is overwhelming for a human like you, so I'm gonna need you to close and cover your eyes then I'm gonna have to fly you up to her, is that alright?" Phil asked kindly
"Um, okay" Techno complied to Phil's wishes, covering his eyes and covering them. He feels himself being picked up, before he knew it he was no longer touching the ground
"Okay Tech, I'm gonna place you on Kristin's hand okay?"
"Mmhm"
Phil slowly lowers himself onto Kristin's hand
"𝘖𝘩, 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘮𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘎𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘺𝘢𝘳𝘥?
Technoblade nodded, then he felt different:
He was much taller, about 9'6, his Tusk's size growing, his light brown eyes turning blood red, his brown hair turning pink, his teeth sharpening, his legs turning into hooves, he grew the ears and a tail of a Piglin.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨" Kristin said softly
Technoblade slowly opened his eyes, he gasped
She was gorgeous, her eyes were completely black, so was her hair, she gently smiled at him, he smiled back
"𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘛𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘦" Kristin smiled
Techno smiled back at her.
The three beings lay down together, falling asleep comfortably.

Chapter Text

Trigger warnings
Child neglect
Yelling
Swearing
Violence
Semi consensual body modification

(Town of Essempi, 1693)

It's been about three years since they took away his twin brother, a lot has changed since then: Wilbur didn't talk much, what used to be filled with happiness and song was now sad and silent, the only person he spoke to was his younger sister, Floris. Wilbur no longer cares nor respects she who dares call herself his mother, he rarely even acknowledges her existence. She was sick of it

"WILBUR SOOT! THE WAY YOU HAVE BEEN TREATING ME IS UNBELIEVABLE! I AM YOUR MOTHER!" Sally screeched
"Are you?" Wilbur muttered
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!"
"I said, ARE YOU?! OR DO YOU ONLY WANT THAT TITLE WHEN IT BENEFITS YOU?!" Wilbur yelled pointing his finger at his mother's chest
"How DARE you?! You are no better then Technoblade! Just as much of a curse as he was!"
That was the straw that broke the camel's back, Wilbur saw red, before he knew it he felt himself being held back before he knew what had happened, he heard vague conversations happening around him
"Take—graveyard—dangerous—probably—-demons"
Wilbur felt himself be dragged away, he screeched and kicked, he wanted to kill that BITCH that who sent away his brother, he felt himself being thrown
"This is for your own good kid, the demons won't get you here"
He screeched through the gates, sticking his hands out the holes trying to reach Sally, once she left he gives up and slumped to the floor.
He kinda just lays there for a while, having no motivation to get up or even move.
He hears weird footsteps behind him, like they sounded human as they were only two, but they also sounded like hooves, they suddenly stopped, a sharp inhale was heard
"....Wilbur?" Wilbur's head shot up, it was the voice of his brother, and there Techno was, in all his glory, he looked different: his hair that used to be just as short, curly, and brown as Wilbur's, was now long wavy and PINK,
"What the nether happened to your hair?" Wilbur laughed, tears spilling out of his eyes
"Long story" Technoblade moves to his twin brother and picks him up, cradling Wilbur to his chest
"I missed you so much, I missed you so much" Wilbur repeated like a mantra
"I missed you to Wil. C'mon let's go see Phil"
Wilbur doesn't answer, he's too busy crying into his brothers shoulder
Techno carried him to this 'Phil'
"Phil"
"Tech! What have you got there mate?" A voice said, Wilbur couldn't see it, his vision was still blurred with tears
"My brother"
"Oh! The one your always talking about?"
"I don't have any others"
Wilbur heard the shuffling of feet—they still sounded wrong, more like birds, then humans—when he felt a hand on his cheek he flinches
"Hey mate, my names Philza but you can call me Phil"
Wilbur fixed his glasses, they had nearly fallen off his nose, he gasped at the man's appearance, his hands were long, sharp, and black at the ends, he had huge black wings that sprouted out of his back, his eyes were blue, his hair blonde, feathers lined his face and neck, he had a warm smile on his face showing off pointed teeth.
"Uh- W-Wilbur" Wilbur stuttered, he had gained a lump in his throat, God's this man is scary
"That's a great name. Techno told me a lot about you, all good things of course" Phil smiled
"Ah, g-great, haha"
"How about we go see Kristin, hmm?"
"Would that even work?" Techno asked, Wilbur noticed that his voice was now even more monotone then before
"Why wouldn't it mate?"
"I mean he doesn't have any 'non-human' traits, you had your wings, I had my tusks, but he was sent here just because he got mad and punched Sally"
"Kristin is literally a Goddess, how are you doubting her?"
"*click of a tongue* true"
Wilbur then felt two sets of eyes on him
"Well, let's get him to Kristin" Phil says
"Close your eyes Wil" Techno whispered
Wilbur's eyes were already closed, Gods he's tired
"He's falling asleep as we speak" Techno declared, he's keeping his voice low as to not wake his brother
Phil chuckled. Wilbur felt himself being moved to a different chest, he groaned and tried picking up his head which caused a hand to push it back down
"Shh, it's okay Wil, it'll all be over soon" Phil whispered
He felt Phil shift, then there was more air around him
Than he had ever felt before
"Kristin, it happened again"
"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦? 𝘪𝘴 𝘛𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺? 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵?" A booming voice said
"No, no, Techno's fine, the town......left us another gift"
"𝘰𝘩, 𝘰𝘩 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦"
Wilbur felt himself be set down on something, he leaned into the warmth, it was so cold.
The voice crooned, it was an inhumane thing.
Wilbur felt himself change:
He felt........lighter? He couldn't explain it, it was like his body wasn't weighing him down, he slowly cracked open his eyes, his skin was-was, well the only way he could explain it, 𝘎𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺, he could see straight through it, his eyes had turned completely black, his hands turned to talons, his teeth turned sharp, and he had an intense urge of wanting to destroy things
"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰, 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥" the echoey voice said, he looked at her, she had gorgeous black wispy hair, black eyes and pale pale skin
He felt someone wrap their arms around him, he looked toward the arms, it was his brother
"Welcome home Wil" Technoblade says
Wilbur cuddled into his brothers arms and fell asleep

Chapter Text

Trigger Warning!
Yelling
Child abandonment
Minor Child abuse
Cannibalism (well kinda, not really? No one gets eaten, I swear lol)
Dehumanization (calling people monsters, calling people 'it')
Implied murder (but it's pretty obvious)
Semi consensual body modification
Also! There will be a Trans character! As C!Fundy is trans!

(Town of Essempi, 1703)

Floris had two Brothers, well that's what her Mother told her anyway, she had only ever met one, Wilbur was his name, he was smart, caring, and patient. He didn't like speaking very much, when Floris asked he told her 'it's just not something I enjoy sweetheart' but it still weirded her out. Whenever she asked her mother about Wilbur she told Floris 'a stupid boy who never shuts up! Now shut up and do your chores!' And Gods forbid she ask about the older twin, she didn't even know his name, when she would ask Wilbur about him he would start sobbing and would hug her too tight, and the one time she asked her Mother it was worse 'A MONSTER! A FREAK! HE'S A NO SON OF MINE!' And then she hit Floris HARD.
But Floris now had a problem, she gained a 'weird trait' her light brown hair had gained white streaks, she knew if she showed her mother then she would share the same fate of her Brothers, being thrown into The Monster Graveyard and being eaten alive by The Fallen Angel, so she found a work around, she would rub dirt over the white streaks, Boom perfect plan! The only problem was, when she would bathe in the river the dirt would wash out, but even that has a solution, her Mother never bathed in the river with Floris, so she would simply put more dirt in. Today when she was in the river, when she was washing her hair
"FLORIS! YOU HAVEN'T FINISHED YOUR CHORES!" Sally yelled running towards the river, Floris gasped
Sally looks at her daughter with disgust painted on her face
"What is wrong with your hair?!"
"U-um nothing Mother"
"YOU'RE A MONSTER! JUST LIKE YOUR BROTHERS!"
"Wha-?
The woman grabbed Floris by the wrist and began dragging her through the town
Floris was crying, she didn't want what had happened 10 years ago to repeat.
It was the church, that's where her Mother took Wilbur 10 years ago, that's where they sealed his fate, that's where they decided to sent him to die
"Father! Please it has happened again! I have been cursed!
The man walked to Floris and her mother, gasping
"YOU ARE A CURSED WOMAN! YOU'RE CHILDREN HAVE BEEN MONSTER'S! YOU HAVE BEEN LOVING THE DEVIL! GUARDS TAKE THEM BOTH AWAY!"
Floris cried harder, she didn't want to die, why would she be punished for something she couldn't even control?
They were both dragged by guards to the Monster Graveyard, Sally screeching that she was not a monster, Floris just cried
They were thrown, Sally getting up immediately and running to the gate before they close it, she was thrown back harder, Floris just cried
"YOU STUPID GIRL! YOU GOT US STRANDED HERE! HOW COULD YOU?!" Sally yelled
Floris. Just. Cried.
And then she heard it, it was a soothing voice, magical, she stood up from where she was slumped over, Sally had stopped screaming, she to was enthralled by the voice.
The two walked further and further into the cemetery, they did not notice, the voice still singing, they vaguely noticed that there was a violin playing in the background.
There were two people, one pig thing and one—
"Wilbur?!"
Floris asked, snapping out of her trance
It was Wilbur, though:
His skin a bit too pale, and see-through
His eyes a bit too large and completely black
His mouth stretched a bit too far and sharp
His legs a bit too long
His voice a bit too alluring
"Floris?!" Wilbur's head snapped toward Floris
The pig's head also turned, looking at Floris with a confused expression on its face, then it looks at Sally with an angered expression on its face
"Wil, who is that?!" The pig growled
"Remember the last time you saw Sally?" Wilbur says calmly
"How could I not?!"
"Remember how she was pregnant?"
"Yes?"
"Meet our little sister, Floris, Floris meet your older brother Technoblade"
Sally suddenly snaps
"YOU MONSTER'S! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD!"
Th-Technoblade growled at her.
Wilbur calmly walks to his sister, grabbing her and holding her close to his chest
"You're bigger then the last time I saw you, how old are you now?" Wilbur hummed
"13, it's been 10 years since they sent you here"
"Ah, it has been a while. Though time is quite difficult to tell here"
"How are you still alive Wil?"
"Technically I'm not, but I've been given a second chance. And so can you, you just have to let them"
"What happens then?"
"Well, you'll change, just like me and Tech, then you'll get to stay here with us forever"
"What about Mother?"
"She'll be, ahem, taken care of"
"What does that mean?"
"Nothing to worry about Darling"
Floris settled her head onto her brothers sternum, gods she was tired, Mother hadn't let her sleep until the early morning yesterday. She made Floris do her hair, and fix her dress, allegedly she had a ball to attend or something. Floris felt Wilbur wrap his arms around her waist and under her knees, lifting her gently. Wilbur began to move, bouncing Floris with every step, lulling her to sleep.
"Hello Phil"
"Wilbur! There you are! I was just about to call you, Kristin's making dinner! Where's Techno?"
"Phil, the Villiage decided to leave us two gifts"
"Oh? It hasn't been that long since you dropped in and now we're getting two?"
"Well you're only getting ONE kid, the other one is food"
"And why is that?"
"It's our 'mother'"
"Oh, well, let's get her to Kristin then"
Floris is gently passed over to Phil, Wilbur grabbed onto Phil's Robes. Phil huffed and spread his wings, flapping them upward.
"So what did Kristin make?" Wilbur casually asked
"Soup, I think" Phil answered just as casually
"Ohh, yum"
"So who is this kid? Why was she dropped off with your mother?"
"My younger sister, Floris, though she's definitely grown since the last time I saw her"
"How old was she then?"
"Just turned three, she's thirteen now"
"Oh, that was qui-"
"𝘗𝘏𝘐𝘓𝘡𝘈 𝘔𝘐𝘕𝘌𝘊𝘙𝘈𝘍𝘛, 𝘞𝘏𝘠 𝘐𝘚 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘈 𝘚𝘖𝘜𝘓 𝘑𝘖𝘐𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘔𝘠 𝘎𝘙𝘈𝘝𝘌𝘠𝘈𝘙𝘋?!"
"I'm gonna assume you didn't tell Kristin about Sally?"
"Nope"
Phil sighed and continued flying to his wife, landing on her hands
"Hello love" Phil said exasperatedly
"𝘖𝘩, 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭?" Kristin cooed forgetting the new soul
"This is Floris, my sister" Wilbur explained happily
"𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘪 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦?"
"Indeed, are you gonna-"
"𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘙𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺"
Kristen cups her hands, holding Floris, Wilbur, and Phil close to her heart.
She hums, and Floris changes, well not Floris, 𝘍𝘜𝘕𝘋𝘠 changed: orange fur sprouted out of his body, two ears akin to those of a fox sprouted of his head, the tips of them being white, his eyes although closed would glow yellow whenever he decided to open them, he had gained talons, sharp enough to tear through flesh, he had gained some height too, what once was 4'11 was now 8'7, a tail had sprouted, similarly to the ears, orange up until the tips that were white. Fundy yawned showing off sharp teeth. Wilbur smiled and layer against his brother, Phil joining the cuddle pile, so would Techno once he got back from torturing Sally. And once Fundy awoke he would smile, knowing he could finally be himself, and that no one would ever hurt him again

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Trigger warnings!
Manipulation
Yelling
Death
Implied murder
Traitors
Dehumanization (calling people monsters, calling people 'it')
Cemetery/graveyard
Swearing
Semi-consensual Body Modification

(Town of Essempi, 1708)

On a snowy September afternoon when Amber Appel gave birth to her sixth child, he looked just like the others, brown hair, brown eyes, speaking of those eyes, his were strange, his pupils instead of being circular were square. She had forced the child to wear a blindfold to cover it. She named him 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵

(20 years later)

"Im going out, everyone! Stay inside! I'll just be at the market!" His mother had ordered to Schlatt and his siblings
Schlatt sighed and settled back into his chair, he 𝘞𝘈𝘚 gonna ask Mother if he could go out today (even if he was certain she would say no.) Schlatt stared at the paper in front of him blankly. It was a writing assignment from his brother, who said that it was the kind of thing's schools would make you do. Schlatt's was never allowed to go to school. 'You're blind Sweetheart. They have no use for you' his mother had told him. He knew that was false, he could see just fine. He could see fine every time he took off the stupid blindfold. Schlatt heard a knock on his door, he quickly pulled the blindfold back over his eyes
"YES?"
"Schlatt, come outside" his older brother, Ted, ordered him. Schlatt opened the door to see tears running down his little sister's cheeks
"WOAH! Bettie, what happened?!" Schlatt asked hurriedly rushing to his sisters side
"M-MAMAS DEAD!" She cried
Schlatt's eyes widened underneath the blindfold, tears threatening to fall.
"W-what?"
"Mother is dead. Something about being a traitor to someone else's country" Ted said harshly
Schlatt knew this story, his mother had told it to him in a drunken daze. She was originally from Bungerburg. She found a man who loved her, but he was found Essempi. She ran away from the Bungerburg to join this man. And then they had 13 children.
"We must go to the Town Hall"—Ted told his siblings—"Schlatt, hold on to the younger kids"
Schlatt nodded, holding out his hand's for the littles to grab on to
"Follow me" Ted said, leading everyone out
Schlatt was blindly being tugged behind his siblings. He felt the ground beneath him change-ah, they were outside.
"Okay, we're here" Ted stated
"Oh children, I am so sorry for your loss" a new man said, startling Schlatt
"It is not your fault father" Ted stood behind his siblings
"But who is this boy?" The man asked
"This is my younger brother, Schlatt" Ted answered
"Why does he wear a blindfold?"
"He is blind"
Schlatt felt someone's hand grabbing his face
"Tell him to take it off" the man said
"Um, Mother said never to take it off" Schlatt replied nervously
"Your mother is dead, Take. It. Off"
"N-NO!"
The hand on Schlatt's face shifted and yanked his blindfold off. The man had bright green eyes and dirty blonde hair
"Y-YOU MONSTER! GUARDS TAKE HIM AWAY!" The man yelled
Schlatt's arms were pinned behind him, he screeched and began struggling
The guards dragged him through the town, Schlatt's square pupils were darting around wildly
Schlatt was thrown through a gate. He ran to the door and began banging his head against the gate
The town screamed, they cursed. And then they left.
Schlatt slumped against the gate. He sighed
'Well shit, I'm gonna die here' Schlatt chuckled darkly
He felt something brush against his leg, he flinched and looks down. Oh, it's just a fox
"Hey buddy, what're you doin' here?" Schlatt scratched the animal's head. The fox curled its tail around Schlatt's hand. The fox moved forward, looking back at Schlatt
"Do you want me to follow you?" Schlatt asked even though he knew the other couldn't answer
Schlatt stood and followed the fox. The fox led him further into the graveyard.
"Oh, Fundy! You're back!" A hollow voice said excitedly
Schlatt gasped as the fox in front of him shifted.
It was no longer a fox, but a Monster who was taller than Schlatt could feasibly be, with fox ears and a tail, who's eyes glowed yellow
And then another Monster came, it was pale, it's eyes were pure black, it was 𝘍𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 above the ground
"Oh, hello there! Did the village send you here?" The thing asked, it's voice echoed and hollow
"Y-Yes" Schlatt's stuttered
"Why is that, you look quite normal?"
"Look at his eyes Wil" the fox said
The ghost-Wil apparently- stalked closer to Schlatt
"Oh, oh, oh, your eyes are magnificent" the thing smiled
If Schlatt wasn't terrified he would have blushed, the thing grabbed his hand and led him forward
"What's your name? Mines 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘣𝘶𝘳
"Uh- Schlatt, Schlatt Appel"
"This is my younger brother, 𝘍𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘺" Wilbur introduced
"Uh, where-where are we going?"
"We're going to go meet Kristin!" Fundy yelped happily
"She's gonna help you-" Wilbur began
"WILBUR WHO THE NETHER IS THAT?!" Something yelled, Schlatt flinched
"Techno, hi" Wilbur greeted
"Who. Is. That." Techno repeats
"This is Schlatt, the village has kindly gifted him to us"
Techno stepped forward, Schlatt gulped
"H-hello"
"Your eyes?"
"Yes?"
"They're square"
Schlatt nodded, he suddenly felt arms wrap around him and sling him over Techno's shoulder
"Ahhh! What are you doing?!" Schlatt asked hurriedly
"We're goin' to Kristin" Techno blankly stated
Schlatt decides to just let them do whatever the Nether they wanted
"Techno! Wilbur! Fundy! There you are!" A new monster greeted
"The village did it again Phil" Techno says blankly, gesturing to the man in his arms
"Good Death! I'm going to 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐘 that Death forsaken TOWN" Phil hissed
Schlatt whimpered quietly
"Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to startle you" Phil said gentler, placing a hand on Schlatt's shoulder
"Let's get you to Kristin mate" the new thing says
Techno passes Schlatt over to his friend
The monster had blue eyes and was smiling down at Schlatt showing off teeth as sharp as knives
The monster had feathers lining its face.
The thing flapped it's wings and, whoa Schlatt was in the air, IN. THE. AIR
He screamed causing the other to chuckle
"Calm down mate, I'm not gonna drop you"
"A-ah, o-okay" Schlatt stuttered
"Kristin, you there?!" Phil Screamed
"𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵?" A new echoey voice asked
"We have another guest" Phil answered
"𝘖𝘩 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦" The voice answered
Phil's head snapped down to the man in his arms
"Gonna need you to close your eyes mate"
Schlatt nodded and squeezed his eyes shut
Schlatt felt himself being placed down on something fleshy. He felt something like his forehead and he changed:
He became taller, around 9'4, he sprouted horns out of his skull, his ears became fluffier and more akin to one's of a Ram, his legs sprouted into hooves, he grew fur everywhere. He gained a fluffy tail on his back.
He was exhausted, he fell back against this woman's hand, falling asleep instantaneously

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Trigger Warnings!:
Child exploitation! (children working fields)
Platonic dating! (they kiss once, but it's platonic)
Homophobia!
Swearing!
Yelling!
Dehumanization! (calling people monsters, calling people demons, calling people 'It')
Graphic description of pain!
Non-consensual body modification!
Non-consensual Memory altering!

(Town Of Essempi, 1730)

It was a early December morning when Berry Underscore gave birth to a beautiful baby boy, she named him 𝘛𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘰, he was a bit small, but his spirit was big. His brown hair never seemed to lay straight, his eyes constantly shifting. He was a normal baby.

(15 years later)

Tubbo arises like every other day. He went to the kitchen and ate breakfast like usual, he said goodbye to his mother and went out to the fields. Once he worked the fields for a bit before resizing that his friend was walking towards him
"HEY!" Tubbo greeted
"Hello Tub's" 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘣𝘰𝘰 smiled
"Your parents let you out early today?"
"Mhm, d'you want some help?"
"Please" Tubbo begged, Ranboo Smiled, their eyes crinkled. Ranboo grabbed a sickle and began harvesting some of the crop. The two friends bicker for a while, before they knew it the sun was setting.
"Hey Ran?" Tubbo asked hesitantly
"Yes Tubbo?" Ranboo responded
"Can I speak to you, o-over there?"
"Uh- sure"
Tubbo grabbed Ranboo's wrist and dragged him behind his garden shack. Ranboo took out their contact, showing off their green eye, in contrast to their grey one.
Ranboo smiled and leaned down to peck their boyfriend on the cheek
"How's Micheal?" Tubbo asked softly
"He's fine. He says he misses you, by the way"
"I'll come and visit him on Saturday. Tell him I love him"
"Got it Bee" Tubbo chuckled softly at the nickname
"Thanks Boo"
The couple didn't notice Tubbo's Mother walked by the shack, they didn't notice her seeing Ranboo kiss her son on the cheek, they didn't notice her gasp, they didn't notice her watching their conversation, they did notice, however, when she ran up to them
"YOU SCUM! YOU FUCKING DEMONS!" Mrs. Underscore screeched, grabbing her son and his boyfriend's hands, dragging the two through the streets. Tubbo screeched, attempting to pull his arm away. Ranboo closed their eyes tightly, he didn't want the village to see.
"MASTER! PLEASE HELP MY SON! PLEASE!" Mrs. Underscore pleaded loudly
The leader of the church walked out, his green eyes glaring at the woman and children in front of him
"My child, it is late. Why must you call me?" The man asked
"I have found these two DEMONS kissing behind my garden! And look! This ORPHAN'S eyes are different colors!" Mrs. Underscore hissed
The Church Leader stepped in front of the two boys, grabbing Ranboo's face
"Open your eyes" the elder ordered coldly, Tubbo yelled louder, Ranboo shakes their head, the grip on their cheek tightened painfully
"I said, OPEN YOUR EYES!" The man screamed, Ranboo whimpered and timidly opened their eyes
"GUARD'S TAKE THESE BOYS AWAY!"
Guards flooded the empty streets, grabbing the two teenagers and dragging them to The Monster Graveyard. Ranboo and Tubbo are thrown through the gates, the two banged their hands on the door. The guards ignore them and walked away to head to bed.
"Shit, shit, shit! What are we gonna do Ran?! The monsters are going to eat us! And what about Micheal?! What is he gonna do?! You and I both know that the orphanage don't care about him! The only reason he's alive right now is because you saved him! And if you didn't th-" Tubbo stressed, tears going unnoticed rolling down his cheeks
"TUB'S! It's okay, we'll be fine, we're not going to die" Ranboo sat on their knees and hugged Tubbo tightly.
Tubbo crumbled and sobbed, hugging back just as tight.
Tubbo and Ranboo didn't notice the pair of footsteps coming from behind them, they did, however notice the pair bickering casually
Tubbo and Ranboo stand and turn to the pair
"Who's there?!" Tubbo asked as threateningly as possible while his legs shook
"Whoa, Whoa. Who the fuck sent kids here?" One of the voices spoke causing the other to scoff. Tubbo squinted his eyes to look for the man
"I was a kid when they sent me here to, y'know?" The other voice spoke, ignoring the two terrified teens
"Where are you?!" Tubbo screamed
"Whoa Kid, calm down, we ain't gonna hurt you" the man, no not a man, a MONSTER, stepped forward, it's eyes glowed yellow, showing off square pupils, it's ears were soft, fluffy, and laying down on the side of its head, it had horns sticking out of its skull, it's legs were not legs, they were hooves. The thing smiled at the boys showing off yellowed teeth
"Why were you kids sent here?" The thing asked
"Why would I tell you Monster?!" Tubbo growled
"Wow, that was rude. How about I give you a different name to call me. I'm 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵 kid, what about you?"
"I'm Ranboo and this is my platonic boyfriend, Tubbo" Ranboo spoke for the first time since getting here
"Thanks, the guy behind me is 𝘍𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘺. Now next question, why did the village send you here?"
"Uh, well we're friends and Tubbo's mom found me and him talking, and my eyes are different colors" Ranboo explained, Tubbo glared at the beast in front of him
"Oh, sick. C'mon follow me"
"Where are we going?" Tubbo questions
"We're going to go see Kristin"
"Who's Kristin?"
"She runs the cemetery. Oh yeah, Fundy?"
The other voice that the two boys hadn't seen stepped forward. The monster had orange fur on its entire body, it's ears were on the top of its head, the tips were white, it's eyes stayed closed, it had a tail swaying back and forth. it's presence calmed the two boys
"What Schlatt?" Fundy asked
"Go call 𝘗𝘩𝘪𝘭 and 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘣𝘶𝘳 for me, would ya"
"Sure" Fundy turned and in his place a regular fox was there, the fox yelped and ran away
"Follow me, and uh-don't get lost, Phil will kill me if you do" Schlatt ordered softly, offering his hands for the boys to grab, without hesitation the two boys grabbed it.
The three walk even further into the graveyard, the two humans stare at the graveyard in a mix of fear and awe. The elder suddenly stops causing the two behind him to bump into his back
"Shit, sorry" Tubbo apologized
"No problem kid"—Schlatt dismissed, stopping at the sounds of wings flapping.—"Philza! Just the avian I was looking for!"
Tubbo and Ranboo look at each other and then at the ma-Monster! It had wings, huge black one. Ranboo whimpered, he knew of this thing, it was 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 it was a thing of nightmares in the orphanage, stories of The Angel coming to eat the naughty children who didn't do their chores. But.......it was different then the story's. In the story's: The Fallen Angel was tall, and don't get Ranboo wrong, the monster was tall 7'0 at the LEAST, but in the story's it was 20'0, In the story's it's feathers were as sharp as knives, but they were just normal feathers, almost exactly the same to a crows just bigger, it did have the Talons though, it's eyes didn't glow blood red, it shined a faint blue.
"Oh, the village sent in children again, how...disgusting" The Fallen Angel sneered
The two boys then notice the thing behind him. Tubbo's eyes widened, he knew of the stories of 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘨, it was a ghost that would follow The Fallen Angel, it would lure the children to The Angel through his siren song, it would put children in a trance.
Ranboo screamed noticing that The Fallen Angel was trying to touch their face, Tubbo attempted to push The Angel, but The Angel was much stronger than Tubbo. Schlatt came up and grabbed the smaller causing him to screech
"GET THE FUCK OFF ME! I KNEW I SHOULDN'T HAVE TRUSTED YOU! GET O-" a gorgeous wordless song was being sang, it was soothing, it made the two human's knees buckle. Tubbo felt an arm slink their way under his knees, and another under his arms, it lifts him. Tubbo let his head fall against the man's chest
"This kids fuckin' light, is that normal Phil?" The man asked
"He's small so that might be contributing, but this tall one is also quite light. Was the village going through famine the last time you were there?" Another man asked
"There were signs of one coming, but I never went outside, and we don't know how long it's been. But I believe I heard Annie speaking about how we need to save up foods, but besides that there was nothing" Tubbo's eyes began to flutter, he yawned softly, snuggling into the man's arms
"You'll be okay kid, just go to sleep" the man ordered softly. Eventually Tubbo's breathing evened out and he was dead asleep.
"Well, Kristin's gonna love these two" Phil says happy
"Yeah..........." Schlatt sighed sadly
"Schlatt, what's wrong?" Phil asked
"I've-taken a liking to this one, and I wish to keep him" Schlatt admitted
"Aww, that's adorable. I'm sure Kristin can change him to a goat like you"
"Thanks Phil"
"No problem. Now, hold onto my coat"
Schlatt nodded, and grabbed onto Phil's shoulder.  Phil flapped his wings, slowly lifting the group into the air, flying towards the large statue. Yelling to his wife he asks:
"Kristin, may I speak with you?"
"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭? 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵?" Kristin fretted
"No, Schlatt wanted to ask you something" Phil answered
"𝘖𝘩, 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵! 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴!"
Phil gently landed on his wife's hand, placing Ranboo on the flesh
"𝘈𝘸, 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵! 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵?"
"Well I was thinking that 𝘐 could turn this one? I feel a weird connection with him" Schlatt asked
"𝘖𝘩, 𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮, 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳, 𝘗𝘩𝘪𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘺?"
"No problem" Phil grabbed Ranboo and floated off.
Kristen brought her other hand up to Schlatt's head
"Uh, how is this gonna work?"
"𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘪𝘵'𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵"
"That's fine"
Kristin nodded and poked Schlatt in the head
It was the worst pain imaginable, it was like all the blood in his body was boiling and freezing at the same time, it was like he was being torn apart and squeezed. And then it was over. He felt a strange tingle going through his body, he looked up at Kristin
"Thank you"
"𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘦! 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵" Kristin dismisses
Schlatt looked down at the boy in his arms, holding him to where his heartbeat used to be, he moved the tingle into the boy. He felt the boys memories flow past him, Schlatt decided to discard all of those memories, they don't matter, his son didn't need them anyway. When he opened his eyes his son had gained the same traits as Schlatt, his horns, his hooves, his ears, and Schlatt was sure once he opened his eyes they would be the same.
"𝘐'𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺" Kristen suggested
Schlatt nodded, he did feel quite tired. Kristin placed him gently on the soft dirt. Schlatt curled around his son and fell asleep.
"𝘕𝘰𝘸, 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦! 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦?" Kristin asked
"I'm not sure, does it matter?"
"𝘯𝘰, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨"
Phil landed again, placing the human in front of himself
Kristin brought the two close to her heart and Ranboo changed:
He was taller, 10'6 to be more specific, his skin came to accommodate their eyes, splitting straight down the center, half black, half white. On the white side it was softly dusted with purple freckles, and a green eye, a white horn poked out of the top of their skull. On the black half of their body it was lightly dusted with green freckles, and a red eye, a black horn protruded from the top of their head.
Ranboo's soft breathing soothed the couple enough for them to lay next to Schlatt's sleeping form

Chapter Text

Trigger warnings!
Mothers dying
MAJOR religious discussion (Tommy is extremely religious)
Famine
Human sacrifice
Dehumanization (calling people monsters, calling people 'it', calling people'things')

(Town of Essempi, 1755)

On a sunny June afternoon Clara Innit had her first child. The boy was normal, nothing special about him.  Normal blonde hair, normal blue eyes. In Clara's last breath she had named him
"My boy! My son! My 𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺! Please care for him!" She had begged shortly before she took her last breath. The Church of Prime happily embraced the newborn. "No child deserves to be left alone!" They announced. Tommy was raised religiously, and he truly was. He loved and trusted the church. Being the perfect little boy for them.

(13 years later)

Tommy wakes up on his bed. He smiles and seats himself on the floor, he sits on his knees and begins to pray. "Prime, Mother of all. Please bless me and the church with good health. I truly do believe in you, please give us good harvest. Thank You" Tommy stands, Going towards his closet, he happily grabs his church clothes (A white shirt and black pants with a pastel yellow colored vest) and walks out the door.
He meets 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘏𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘺 down the hall
"Hello Father" He says as he bowed
"You may arise. Have you done your morning prayer?"
"Yes Father"
"Good boy, go down and eat, ask 𝘚𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘊𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘦 for your chores" he petted Tommy's head, Tommy happily leaned into the touch
"Of course Father"
Tommy runs off, walking into the dining hall
"Hello Brother Tommy" 𝘚𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘕𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢 greeted
"Hello Sister"
Sister Natura ushered Tommy into a chair. Tommy thanked her gratefully.
She gives him a piece of bread.
"Oh, Sister this is too much! Please have some!" The village has been facing what Father Henry has called a 'famine' which means the crops are barely growing.
"Oh, thank you Brother" Sister Natura sat down next to him, Tommy and Natura share the small piece of bread. Once Tommy had finished he excused himself and went to find Sister Clementine
"Hello Brother Tommy, are you looking for your schedule?" Sister Clementine asked softly
"Yes please!" She chuckled and handed him his schedule for the day
'Clean The Worship Hall.
Clean The Statue.
Report for worship.
Clean the windows.
Report for dinner.
Sleep.'
Tommy smiled and headed to The Worship Hall, he grabbed his cleaning supplies and got to work. It was quite a big hall. I took hours, and then he had to clean the statue of Mother Prime. It was a huge honor, and a huge statue! It took even longer then the rest of The Worship Hall! Once he was finished it the rest of The Church had assembled.
"Thank you My Child, we have much news!" Father Henry had told Tommy
Tommy climbed down the statue. Bowing next to Father Henry
Father Henry told him to sit down in one of the pews, Tommy happily obliged. Once the congregation had been started Tommy prayed along with the rest of The Church Of Prime.
"Children of Mother Prime! I have an announcement from the high father!" Father Henry announced causing murmurs to spread throughout the crowd.
"Mother Prime demands a sacrifice! She says The Monster Graveyard has become restless, She wants the best for her children. The Monsters of The Graveyard have become hungry! The one child of The Church Of Prime will be gifted to The Monster Graveyard." Father Henry finished.
All eyes turn to Tommy, he was the only child in The Church Of Prime. Father Henry smiled warmly and gestured for Tommy to step forward. Tommy without hesitation stood next to Father Henry.
"Let us take this boy to The Monster Graveyard!" Father Henry announced, clasping a hand onto Tommy's shoulder. The village walk Tommy up to the gates of The Monster Graveyard.
"Go in and pray for us My Child. Prime will gift you a place in heaven for your sacrifice"
The gate was gently opened and Tommy stepped inside. The town had said goodbye and simply left. Tommy sat in his knees and began the prayers he knew word by word
"Prime, Mother of all. I have fulfilled your wishes, please give to the village good harvest and health. Give the youth happiness, give the elderly a place to take their last breath peacefully. I truly believe in you and your power, thank You" Tommy finished.
Tommy sat there. He will let the monsters eat him. He will not scream. He will not cry.
The sounds of hooves galloping towards him apparent along with poofs. Tommy looks up, he smiled
"𝘛-𝘛𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘰, is that a human?"
"It looks like one, it looks pretty young though"
"I don't think Mumza's gonna be happy"
One of the voices snickered
"I'll go call uncle Wil"
"Okay. I'll wait with them"
The hooves scamper away. Soft footsteps walk towards him. The thing was tall, and that was coming from Tommy, who was tall for his age, it's skin and hair was split down the center, half black, half white. It didn't have a mouth, Tommy questioned how it spoke. It's eyes were green and red, it's tail softly flicked behind it before settling around the things leg.
"Hello, are you human?" It asked softly
"Yes"
"Oh, what's your name?"
"Tommy"
"I'm 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘣𝘰𝘰, How old are you?"
"I'm 13"
"Oh cool! Technically I'm 32 but I stopped aging at 17"
"Oh"
"Why we're you sent here?"
"I was sent on Mother Prime's will"
"Who's that?"
"Mother Prime.......Mother of all, protecter of humans?"
"Uh, do you mean Lady Death?"
"No! I mean Mother Prime!"
"Okay?"
The pair hear the sounds of hooves returning.
"Tubbo you're back!" Ranboo exclaimed
'Tubbo' was a little goat thing, with brown puffy hair that covered his eyes, he it had hooves instead of feet.
"Yeah I brought Wil!" The goat thing's ears—which were fluffy and laying down the side of its head—twitched. A monster who was far too pale, and it was see-through, it floated off of the ground. It's eyes were completely black, as if they were constantly closed.
"Oh, hello darling. What are you doing here?" The ghost asked.
"Mother Prime sent me as an offering!" Tommy announces proudly
"An......offering?"
"Yes! Father Henry says that The High Father heard that Mother Prime said that the monsters of The Graveyard were hungry! So I'm here for you all to eat!"
"What's your name?" The ghost asked
"I'm Tommy! Tommy innit!"
"I'm 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘣𝘶𝘳. We're going meet Kristin."
"Okay"
Wilbur glides towards him and gently pulls Tommy close to his chest. He was laying against a really soft sweater. Wilbur began floating in the opposite direction. He sang a wordless song. The lyrics somehow still existed, deep within Tommy's mind. It lulled him into a sense of comfort, he fell completely pliant against the ghost's chest. Breathing evening out, he was dead asleep.
"𝘗𝘏𝘐𝘓! THE VILLAGE SENT ANOTHER CHILD!" Wilbur screeched, Phil's flapping wings were heard before he landed in front of Wilbur
"What happened?" Phil asked immediately.
"I dunno. I found Ranboo and this kid—Tommy's the name—talking. Apparently the village sent them as a 'sacrifice'"
"For the love of Lady Death. Can this Death-Damned village BEHAVE?!" Phil took a deep breath-"give me the child, I'll bring him to Kristin" Wilbur hands him the sleeping blonde. Phil cooed sadly. Flapping his wings and lifting up into the air.
"Kristin, are you there My Love?"
"𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦" Kristin ordered sadly
Phil landed on his wife's palm, laying down the unconscious child. Kristin cups her hands and brings them close to her heart.
Tommy changed; he was taller, 9'1. His hair became golden (something that would surely drive Technoblade and Phil crazy later) above his head came a golden shining halo, his eyes when closed had a light dust of blue glitter. He wore robes of the softest and warmest fabrics, his wings were black, feathered and fluffy. When his eyes were opened on the other hand; atop his head came to spiky red horns, his eyes glowed a blood red that stained the tips of his hair, his teeth sharpening. His wings became leathery. He gained a sharp tail that would thrash violently.
"Why does he change"
"𝘏𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥, 𝘪'𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴. 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳." Kristin explained simply
Phil smiled and laid down on his wive's palm.

Chapter Text

Warnings!
Stealing
Swearing
Parentification
Yelling
Dehumanization (calling people monsters, calling people 'it', calling people things)
Fancy ass speaking (this is not a trigger, just something that annoyed me so much to write that it deserves its own spot right here ):< )
EYES, SO MANY FUCKING EYES (I am going insane right now, it's like 2:00 am, I am writing this and I'm gonna go pass the fuck out)

(Town of Essempi, 1770)

𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘥 and 𝘗𝘶𝘯𝘻 Lien seemingly appeared out of nowhere. They certainly weren't born here. Looking nothing like the rest they of the village, with their grey eyes and dirty blonde hair. No one of the village would allow them in their houses despite them only being 5 and 2, so the two got by on the streets, stealing, bargaining and running. The two lived happily together.

(17 years later)

Purpled awakes laying on top of his brother. He yawns softly, stretching his limbs as far as he can.
"Ow Purpled! Be fuckin' careful!" Punz hissed, rubbing his chin.
"Shit, sorry Punz" Purpled apologized quickly.
Punz sighs and ruffles Purpled's hair gaining a squawk of protest from the younger. He stood, arching his back. It was early morning according to the crowds, 7:30 maybe. Punz grinned.
"There are tourists, you beg, I steal" Punz instructed. Purpled nodded, grabbing the small tin container. He seats himself in front of the alleyway.
"Mercy! Mercy! Money for a poor soul!" Purpled begged, making himself sound as pitiful as possible.
"Oh dear, where are your parents?" A tourist asked softly. Purpled sniffles
"Oh, I do not have any parents, they died"
The tourist gasped, pulling out their coin purse. Placing golden nuggets into his container.
"Thank you, stay safe!" Purpled breathed
"And you!" The tourist waved as they walked away. Purpled continues to beg, making around 15 golden nuggets. When the baker came up to him.
"You boy! That is MY money!" She screeched.
"Ma'am you're mistaken, I have been gifted this money from a kindly traveler" Purpled said politely
"GUARDS! GUARDS! THIS BOY HAS STOLEN MY MONEY!" The baker yelled. Guards immediately began filling the streets.
"What seems to be the problem Ma'am?" One of them asked the woman.
"This CRETEN stole my money!" She sneered
"No I didn't! I made th-" Purpled began
"Shut up! You obviously stole it!" The guard grasped Purpled's arm tightly, Purpled screamed. Footsteps were quickly rushing towards them. Punz stands there frazzled, breathing heavily.
"What the fuck are you doing with my brother?!" He almost screams
"Your brat stole from this woman! He is to be punished!" The guard said harshly.
"I know for a FACT that my brother did not steal that XD damn money!"
"And how is that?"
"I saw him sitting the entire damn day! Begging away! How the nether would he steal the money?! And besides that, this woman is the baker, she works with her husband in the bakery, she hasn't moved from her shop all day!" Punz yelled, the guard rolled his eyes and continued to drag the 19 year old through the streets.
"STOP! STOP! HE'S INNOCENT! HE'S FUCKING INNOCENT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Punz screamed. The guard ignores him. Yanking his brother further, further to where Punz knew they would seal his fate, he knew of the stories, of The Fallen Angel, of The Boar Of Blood, of The Ghostly Song, of The Bloody Fox, of The Horned President, all things that will easily kill his brother. The guard payed no mind to the blonde who ran after him, nor the boy struggling in his arms. The guard pulled his arm back and threw the teen into The Monster Graveyard.
"Purpled! Purpled! I swear! I'll get you out of there!" Punz stuck his hands through, Purpled grasped his brothers hand tightly. Punz smiled weakly.
"I love you, I love you, I love you" Punz sang sadly.
"Go Punz, before you get thrown in here with me" Purpled ordered softly.
"I love you so much. I swear I'll get you out of here" Punz said, tears rolling down his face. Purpled waved him off and Punz. Purpled observes his surroundings; he was in a graveyard, with a big ass gate in front of it, locking him in. There's a realistic statue of an Angel on top of one of the beams, and there are monsters that he has to hide from.
"Hello" a blank voice says, where is it?! Purpled stands in a defensive position, looking around wildly
"No need to fear me, I mean you no harm" the voice said again. Purpled finally found where the voice came from. It was the fucking statue. It wasn't even a statue, rather a boy with a halo, golden hair, black feathery wings, and eyes that remained closed.
"What are you doing here? You look quite normal" the angel examines
"You can see?" Purpled raised an eyebrow.
The angel spread its wings, revealing small eyes that were open, they were pure white and hard to look at, and yet, he couldn't look away. His knees buckled.
The thing caught him before he hit the ground.
"My apologies, Dadza said not to show any humans my extra eyes" the thing says softly, up close Purpled can see white freckles dotting the things face, as well as something that made his face sparkle.
"No problem" Purpled groaned, picking himself up.
"Let me lead you to Mumza"
Purpled nodded, this angel seemed nice, Punz had also taught him that angels were blessings from XD
"What's your name?" Purpled asked awkwardly
"𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺"
"I'm Purpled Lien"
"Lien? That's foreign, isn't it?"
"Oh yeah, my brother, Punz, said we're from Aurum."
"Ah, I'm not familiar"
"I'm not either, we ran here when I was just a Tot"
Tommy hummed. Hooves we're heard, Purpled position himself in a defensive stance.
It was two goat-people-things! One adult, one child. Purpled's breathing quickened. Tommy turns to him.
"Worry not Purpled, these are friends, they will not hurt you" Tommy said soothingly.
The smaller goat steps up to Tommy and Purpled
"Hi! My names 𝘛𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘰! And that's my dad! Welcome to the graveyard!" 'Tubbo' introduces quickly
"Purpled" Purpled says coldly
"Why're you here kid? You look pretty normal?" 'Tubbo's' dad asked, his square shaped eyes looking Purpled up and down.
"Baseless accusations"
"Ah, names 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵. Don't wear it out. But I'm sure I have another name out there" 'Schlatt' mused
"Uh, yeah, probably" Purpled's eyes snapped open
Schlatt grabbed Purpled hands, Purpled flinched.
"Are you tired? I can probably call Wil to sing you to sleep." Schlatt muttered. He made a strange inhumane sound.
"What Schlatt?" Wil asked, Purpled could not see him, his eyes were closed, he was leaning against something soft.
"Can you, uh take that kid"
"Do we have a NAME for that kid?"
"Purpled"
"Okay, Tommy pass him here"
Purpled felt himself be shifted from one soft thing to another. He was out before he could even register the gorgeous humming.
Wilbur floats forward, making the weird bird call that Phil had taught him
"What's up maaa-oh" Phil grabs the child in Wilbur's arms silently. He flaps his wings
"Kristin"
"𝘠𝘦𝘴 𝘗𝘩𝘪𝘭?"
"The village left us another kid"
"𝘖𝘩 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦"
Phil flys onto her hand, placing the dirty blonde down.
She places him close to her heart.
He grew taller to 7'0, he grew three more pairs of arms, his skin turned the Coker of his name. His eyes turning black, though more eyes grew all over his body, those looked as though they had the entirety of the galaxy swirling through it, one could be entranced by it for days. He grew antennas that had stars hanging off the ends, and a tail that would thrash back and forth violently.
Phil smiled and payed down, Kristin laying as well, soon, the rest of the Graveyard came to join them. All happily falling asleep together. But Kristin wasn't sleeping, no she was not. She was however, up in the Aether arguing with XD, God of chaos, misery, mischief and all things that drove Kristin mad
"ᒪᗩᗪY ᗪᗴᗩTᕼ, ᗯᕼᗩT ᗷᖇIᑎᘜᔕ YOᑌ ᕼᗴᖇᗴ? I TᕼOᑌᘜᕼT YOᑌ ᗯᗴᖇᗴ ᗪOᗯᑎ Iᑎ Tᕼᗴ OᐯᗴᖇᗯOᖇᒪᗪ ᗯITᕼ YOᑌᖇ ᒪOᐯᗴᖇ?" XD greeted
"𝘐 𝘞𝘢𝘴, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘺𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘌𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘪"
"ᗩᕼ, I ᕼᗩᐯᗴ ᗷᗴᗴᑎ ᗪOIᑎᘜ TᕼᗩT, Yᗴᔕ, ᗷᑌT ᗯᗴ ᑎᗴᗴᗪ ᗴᑎTᗴᖇTᗩIᑎᗰᗴᑎT ᗰY ᗪᗴᗩᖇ!"
"𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘟𝘋? 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺. 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘊𝘋 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘊𝘏𝘐𝘓𝘋 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘕𝘖 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘖𝘕 𝘛𝘖 𝘔𝘠 𝘎𝘙𝘈𝘝𝘌𝘠𝘈𝘙𝘋!" Lady Death yells, losing her composure.
"ᑕᗩᒪᗰ ᗪOᗯᑎ ᒪᗩᗪY ᗪᗴᗩTᕼ! Iᖴ YOᑌ ᗯOᑌᒪᗪ ᒪIKᗴ, I ᑕOᑌᒪᗪ ᒍᑌᔕT ᑕᗩᒪᒪ ᑕᗪ ᕼᗴᖇᗴ, ᗩᑎᗪ YOᑌ ᑕᗩᑎ ᗪIᔕᑕᑌᔕᔕ IT ᗯITᕼ ᕼIᗰ"
"𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦
"Oᖴ ᑕOᑌᖇᔕᗴ, ᗯOᑌᒪᗪ YOᑌ ᒪIKᗴ Tᗴᗩ? I ᑕᗩᑎ ᕼᗩᐯᗴ Oᑎᗴ Oᖴ Tᕼᗴ ᗩᑎᘜᗴᒪᔕ TO ᘜᗴT YOᑌ ᔕOᗰᗴ"
"𝘓𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦" XD snapped their fingers, an anagram appeared holding a tray of tea.
Kristin grabbed the tea and took a sip.
CD appears in front of her, bowing down.
"𝓛𝓪𝓭𝔂 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱, 𝓽𝓸 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓸 𝓲 𝓸𝔀𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓸𝓽?" He asks happily
"𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴? 𝘈𝘩, 𝘒𝘋, 𝘉𝘋, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘚𝘋. 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭?"
"𝓞𝓱 𝔂𝓮𝓼. 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂'𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓵𝔂, 𝓚𝓓 𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓪 𝓫𝓲𝓽 𝓳𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂, 𝓲 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱" CD laughs, his laughter sounds like wind chimes
"𝘕𝘰𝘸, 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘌𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶?"
"𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮? 𝓲 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮 152 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂'𝓿𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽"
"𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘪 𝘔𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦" CD's form shifts, to a more feminine one, with her brown hair going down to her waist and her clothes becoming similar to the one Kristin wore.
"𝘠𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥?"
"𝓤𝓶, 𝓷𝓸. 𝓲 𝔀𝓪𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓪 '𝓱𝓲𝓰𝓱 𝓯𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻' 𝓲 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓬𝓱𝓾𝓻𝓬𝓱?" CD's form shifted back to his more masculine one, with his hair being braided down his back, and a yellow kimono
"𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 '𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘳'?"
"𝓑𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽, 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶?"
"𝘞𝘩𝘰?"
"𝓚𝓓, 𝓑𝓓, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓓?"
"𝘕𝘰, 𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺"
CD waved and Lady Death teleported back to the cemetery where everyone is just starting to wake up

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Trigger warnings!
Depression.
Swearing.
Suicidal thoughts.
Attempted suicide.
Homelessness.
Child Neglect.
Stealing.
Dehumanization. (calling people monsters, calling people 'it', calling people things)
Non consensual drug use (can you consider Wilbur's voice? Idk man, it's Wilbur's siren song man)
Non-consensual body modification.
Threats.

(This chapter WILL be dark! If you are not in the right headspace to read this I encourage you not to read this chapter, and I will see you next week! This chapter is meant to be more vent-y for me, as I haven't been to therapy in two fucking months)

(Town of Essempi, 1792)

Punz Lien didn't know what to do with himself. His brother was fucking dead, he was gone. His one reason, his one FUCKING reason was fucking dead. And this was his last fucking day on this XD forsaken earth. He'll go the same way as his brother, into The Monster Graveyard. He'll die there. He looks at the dumpster that he was sleeping in. There were a few raccoons nibbling on his food, he laughs dryly.
"Take it! Take it all! I don't fucking care anymore! I'll drop dead either way."
The raccoons chitter as if they can understand him. Punz stands and makes his way out of the dumpster. He stumbled through the full streets. He had lost track of time when he lost him. He was giddy, in only an hour he was going to join his brother once more.
He ran into someone, 'someone's' name was 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬. He apologizes.
"What got you so happy?" Jack asked suspiciously, Punz shrugged, he knew that Jack would stop him if he knew.
"Well......have a good day mate" Punz waved the boy away. He had one more thing he wanted to say goodbye to. He walked for thirty minutes, walked into the cemetery that he had forgotten about. Two graves sit there, untouched by human hands. Moss and vines cover the thing. The names barely visible.
'Oro and Chrysus Lien. together in life, together in death. Parents, Couple, Criminals' that was what the grave had engraved, the stone didn't deserve to hold that name. His parents' body's deserved to burn. They did not raise Punz, they left him alone from the early hours until the sun had long since fallen. They did not work, they stole. Once Punz was three they taught him to beg. He had been taught to distract whoever it was until his parents got their wallet. And then Purpled was born. His parents got sloppy. They got caught. When Punz was only five he was put under the responsibility of raising his two year old brother. No one in the town of Aurum would dare take pity on the sons of not one but two criminals. So he moved, he had heard of a town near named Essempi only 30 minutes away.
So he walked, hand in hand with his younger brother. They made. And they begged, some took pity, others didn't even even spare them a glance. They weren't making enough. When Punz was 12 he decided to take up the same trade as his parents. He had told his 9 year old brother that he had found a job. He also told him to keep begging and that he'd check on him later. And that he did, he stole, his brother begged and life went on.
"Hello there, Oro. You're a shitty fucking dad, nether, you're a shitty fucking person, I'll tell you that much. You left your only two children alone because you were fucking greedy. I hope you burn down there like you fucking deserve" Punz kicks some dirt on Oro's grave. Moving over to Chrysus.
"Chrysus, you were not better then your shitty husband. You always played the act of being the best mother, you and I both know you don't fucking care, or else you would've stopped your bitch ass husband. I have no sympathy for you, I hope that your body burns down there as it should've done up here" Punz takes a deep breath.
"Goodbye, I'll be able to see you in person and give you the kick that you deserve soon you scum" Punz walked away from the couples grave and made his way back into town. The sun was and moon were soon going to trade their spots in the heavens. The moon and stars would soon begin their dance. He smiles in the golden light. Purpled had always loved this time of day. When the sun shined her golden hues the brightest. It made both brothers' hair shine as gold as her rays. Punz didn't realize it but tears were running down his cheeks. He wiped them away easily. Continuing his path to The Monster Graveyard. The gates loom high. Large and menacing. With a statue of a peaceful angel on the top. It's wings curled around its body. Punz began to scale the gate. Making it to the top and hopping inside. He laughs, a true laugh. The first one in years. He looks at the angel statue, actually it looks a bit too realistic for it to be a statue.
"I know you're alive" Punz says simply, the statue stands, stretching its wings as far as it can go. It jumps in front of Punz.
"Hello human, it is nice to see you once more" it says, it's voice was the exact same as everyone in this XD forsaken town.
"I've never seen you before."
"Oh, but of course you have. When they brought your Purpled here. You truly do care about him, hmm?" The thing said
"Keep his name out of your mouth you Monster!" Punz hissed, how DARE that fucking freak use his brothers name.
"Would you like to see him, he's been expecting your arrival Punz" Punz flinched at the usage of his name.
"How the Nether"—the monster hisses as if he was hurt by the mere mention of The Nether—"would I meet him, he's ducking DEAD?!"
"No, not dead, given life anew"
"The fuck does that mean?!"
"He is not dead, he is alive and well. He, along with me and the rest of the graveyard for that matter, have been expecting your arrival. He speaks very highly of you, by the way"
Punz pushed past the monster, running further into the graveyard, screaming his brother's name. All the while the insistent flapping of wings attempted to catch up with him. And then he hears another voice calling back to him, a voice that was engraved in his mind, one he could never forget, but it couldn't be him, he was dead, and Punz was due to join him soon.
"PUNZ! PUNZ!"
"PURPLED WHERE ARE YOU? IM HERE! I CAME!" Punz screamed, he heard footsteps run up to where he was.
"Punz" a voice said. Punz whipped his head around. It couldn't be. But it was. It was his younger brother, Punz ignored all of the differences, like how his skin was purple, or how much taller he was, or how many arms he had, or how many eyes, and how the eyes in their normal spot were completely black, or how he had antennas, or a tail. Tears streamed from Punz's eyes, Purpled ran at him, Punz's arms open wide.
"Ah, you found him" the thing from earlier said blankly
Punz pushed Purpled behind him.
"Calm down Punz, 𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺 is just about to LEAVE" Purpled said pointedly, the monster—'Tommy' apparently—sighed
"I will go find Dadza, please stay here until I return"
Purpled nods and 'Tommy' flaps it's wings and flys away. Purpled and Punz set themselves down on the ground
"Why did the village send you here?" Purpled asked.
"The village didn't send me here" Punz said simply
"Then why are you here?" Punz didn't answer, it was very clear. Purpled shifted, moving close to Punz, wrapping his 8 arms around him.
"This is a new development, huh?" Punz softly runs his hands through Purpled's hair.
"Oh, yeah, guess it is" Purpled nuzzled his head into Punz's chest.
"Did I ever tell you why we moved to Essempi?" Punz asked, Purpled shook his head.
"Well, let's start at the beginning:
The one thing you have to understand about our parents is that they were not good people. They stole, similarly to how we did, actually. And when I was three years old they taught me to steal with them, I was excited, of course, Oro and Chrysus had barely spoke to me before that and I was excited for them to proud of me. So I begged and spoke with what only could be described as a silver tongue. And then you were born. You were so small, and chubby. You were absolutely adorable. Oro and Chrysus had thought that they were safe, that no one would suspect a couple who had just had a baby. So they got sloppy. They stole carelessly and got caught. They were sentenced to death. They were beheaded, if I remember correctly. Nobody in Aurum would take us in, we were the sons of criminals. I had heard of a town nearby, it was rumored to have monsters of death, I had assumed it was just some silly rumors and walked the thirty minutes through the woods with you in tow, you know the story from there" Punz finished. Tears unknowingly flowing
"...Punz"
"Yes Purpled?"
Purpled hugs Punz tighter.
"It's not your fault. I love you" Purpled whispered, Punz froze, hugging back.
"Well this is a touching moment that I just ruined" a voice deadpanned. It was soft and airy, it kinda sounded musical. It was most definitely an Essempian, it's accent was the same as everyone else in there. It was pale, almost transparent, it's eyes as black as Purpled's, it was fucking floating off of the ground, it's trench coat looked as though it was a waterfall, evaporating at the bottom.
"Hello 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘣𝘶𝘳. Did you bring Phil?"
"Yup, he's just putting Tommy down for a nap really quickly"
"Oh"
"So who's this human? I didn't hear the village earlier?"
"This is my brother" the sound of flapping wings was apparent, along with some quieter croons. Purpled and 'Wilbur' turn their heads. It was a winged monster, Punz immediately recognized it as The Fallen Angel, with its huge black wings, feathers, and talons. It was holding the angel boy from earlier snuggled comfortably in his grasp.
"I thought you were leaving Tommy?" 'Wilbur' asked.
"The little gremlin refused to go to sleep without me" the winged monster spoke, softly running his talons down 'Tommy's' sleeping face.
"And you must be Punz! Nice to meet you! Names 𝘗𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘻𝘢, but just call me Phil mate!" 'Phil' introduced himself. Punz nodded. Purpled stood up, dragging Punz with him.
"Welcome to-Wil, what do they call this place on the outside again?" 'Phil' began
"The Monster Graveyard" 'Wilbur' deadpanned, rolling his eyes
"To The Monster Graveyard!" 'Phil' finished
"Are we gonna go meet Momza?" Purpled asked
"The Nether is 'Momza'? Chrysus is fuckin' dead" Punz growled
"Mumza, is my wife. And the leader of this graveyard. And uh Mate, don't swear, there are kids here" Punz rolled his eyes.
"Wil, can you take care of him?" 'Phil' asked, Wilbur nodded and began singing. It was nothing that Punz was familiar with, but he could feel it pulling at parts of his mind that he never knew existed, he felt his body be weighed down, and multiple arms catching him.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?!" A familiar voice yelled? It sounded like there were multiple voices screaming with him. Punz flinched, it was loud
"Purpled, give him to me 𝘕𝘖𝘞" another voice growled.
"NO! WHAT THE NETHER DID YOU DO?!"
"I calmed him down. And if you don't give him to me, I will ensure you will be unable to see him for a month"
The voice holding him gasped, passing him over. Punz yawned, simply falling asleep.
"Follow me Wil. And Purpled, we WILL be talking about this later" Phil said sternly
"Yes Dadza" Purpled said, walking away. Phil flapped his wings, grabbing Wilbur on his way up.
"Kristin, he's arrived" Phil states, Kristin will know who he's talking about.
"𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 5 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦" Kristin sighs
Phil smiles down at Wilbur. Landing on Kristin's palm.
She croons softly, bringing the three close to her heart. Punz became taller 10'0, including the huge horns that had sprouted out of his skull, his back had sprouted wings and a tail, both gold. His teeth sharpened. The couple happily laid down together falling asleep easily.

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Trigger Warnings!
Dehumanization!
Mania/insanity
Violence
Very Minor religious discussion.
Dehumanization (calling people monsters, calling people 'it', calling people things)

(Town of Essempi, 1795)

𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘥 was not the first of his name, he was the sixth, to be more specific. He shared the same fate as the first of his namesake, meeting a monster. It was hilarious if you thought about it, actually, if you think about it, a lot of things are funny. Like people, they're pretty funny. How weird XD was to make these silly creatures. Haha. The sun was just too big, y'know. His family cried at the church to take him in. 'He's MAD' they cried, they pleaded, they begged. How silly, he's just seeing the truth of the world. But the church was wrong, they shouldn't be praising anyone. Why would XD care about meaningless prayers from a meaningless species? Haha. The church came to his house today 'to pray for him' his parents said. They came to his room and prayed over him, it made him giggle. The blonde man sighed, Jack turned his head sideways.
"Haha, you're all so funny, y'know? His eyes turned into saucers. The man snapped, he slapped Jack hard on the face. Jack blinked, sitting up. He bared his teeth and lunges for the man. Throwing punches at him. The guards that surrounded the man grabbed Jack, making him more aggressive, struggling against their grips.
"Guards! Take him to the graveyard! His soul is tainted!" The blonde man ordered, how DARE he. Jack is MORE than allowed to defend himself! Jack practically growls at the man while the guards drag him out of his home, kicking and screaming. The town looks upon him with terror painted on their faces. Jack begins to laugh. How funny, sharing the same fate as the person who made him this way. He laughed, and laughed, and laughed. They made it to the large foreboding gates of The Monster Graveyard. Haha, Jack was going to die now, how fitting. They threw him in, still laughing manically. He lays limply on the ground, still laughing. He looks up at the crowd that had formed. "DEATH WILL DOOM YOU ALL! YOU ARE ALL DOOMED, HAHAHAHAHAHA" Jack yelled, this was far too funny. This town will burn, it will die just like he will. The crowd that still stood looked appalled at his sudden outburst. Jack laid there laughing until the crowd all left. Well, with one last message from the blonde man "may XD cleanse your soul" "XD DOESN'T CARE ABOUT OUR MEANINGLESS SPECIES! WHY SHOULD HE?! HAHAHA" Jack laughed. The man sighed and walked away. Jack stayed there. Not moving a single muscle, he knew that XD would welcome him with open into his realm. He heard the sound of footsteps along with hooves and the flapping of wings. He finally fell silent.
"Why don't you lighten up a bit Tom?"
"I cannot 'lighten up a bit' as you say, I- there is someone else here" Jack felt eyes looking upon him.
"Ran! Talk to it!" The first voice hissed
"Wha- why me?!" A new voice questioned
"Because you're the oldest!"
"𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺'𝘴 more responsible!"
"Dadza said I may not speak to the next human that came here without him present" the second voice interjected softly.
"Why don't we just do this TOGETHER?" The third voice suggested.
"FINE" the first voice dragged out the word.
The second voice let out a hum of affirmation. The three things step towards Jack's limp form.
"Are they awake?" The first voice said. Jack felt something touch his shoulder. He flinched.
"Hello human, Welcome in" The second voice greeted, it looked like an angel, with golden blonde hair and halo, his face looked like it sparkled, his eyes closed, no expression on his face. he had two fluffy wings, and the softest clothes he had ever seen. Jack laughed again. This was it. The angel turned. "D-did I say something that would cause this reaction?" His friends walked next to him. One extremely tall, with their skin split straight down the middle, one half black, one half white, horns—the same colors as the rest of their respective sides—protruded from their head, one of their eyes were green, the other red, with a fluffy tail wrapped around their leg. The other monster looked akin to a goat, with horns and square eyes. And instead of legs he had hooves.
"No, I think they're just in shock" the tall thing spoke. The goat boy hoisted Jack into his arms. Jack began to laugh.
"What's so funny?" The goat boy asked. Jack laughed harder. The goat boy sighed and moved further. Jack quiets.
"Where are we going" Jack asked softly. Looking around.
"We're going to go see 𝘗𝘩𝘪𝘭. My names 𝘛𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘰, by the way. And those are my friends. 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘣𝘰𝘰 and Tommy"
"Jack" Jack said simply.
"Great name!"
"You can put me down, y'know" Jack offered
"NAH! Tommy, can you go tell Phil we're on our way?" Tubbo asked. Tommy nodded, flapping his wings and flying off.
Jack watches as the entire graveyard passes by. Before he realizes, they stop in front of a monster that looks like Tubbo, with the same horns, ears, hooves, eyes and hair.
"Hey Tubs! What've you got there?" A new guy asked.
"Oh, hey Dad! We found a human!" Tubbo exclaimed. The other man hummed.
"...And why are you holding him?" Tubbo's dad asked, Havk blushed profusely.
"I didn't want him to get lost" Tubbo spoke as if it was common knowledge. Tubbo's dad sighed.
"Tubbo......put him down. Ranboo why did you allow this?" Tubbo's dad rubbed his temples.
"Erm- Uh- BYE!" Ranboo popped away in a flurry of purple particles. Tubbo's dad sighs again. Tubbo slowly lifts Jack back to the ground.
"What's your name Kid?" Tubbo's dad asked. Jack gulped.
"J-Jack, Jack Manifold" Jack stutters.
"Nice, names 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵. Follow me" Schlatt orders, Jack nods obediently. Schlatt smiles, showing off sharp yellowing teeth. He walks forward and Jack follows close behind. They stop once more in front of a man with huge black wings, black feathers lining his face, glowing blue eyes and sharp teeth.
"Hey mate! My names Phil. Welcome to the graveyard! And what's your name?" He looked important. Most likely the leader.
"Jack Manifold Sir" Jack said respectfully.
"...Manifold. That seems like a name I knew? Ah! I met him just before I was sent here! Ha! What a beautiful coincidence!" Phil laughed.
"Haha, yeah. So do you just kill me now, Or?"
"Kill you?! Where the nether did you get that idea?!" Phil squawked.
"T-that's what the village says to people who get sent here. That's what happened to Punz and Purpled, no?" Jack asked.
"Wha-no!" Phil sighed "Punz and Purpled are well. Anyways, let's go get to 𝘒𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯 Mate" Phil picks Jack up with a yelp.
"Calm down mate, I'm not planning on dropping you" Phil flaps his wings and flys into the sky. Jack's manic laughter fills the air.
"Kristen, are you there darling?"
"𝘖𝘩, 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦?" A echoey voice spoke, in bounced around Jack's skull giving him a headache. Phil hummed in agreement. The other voice cooed, Jack groaned in pain.
"Mate, I'm gonna need you to close your eyes, okay?"
Jack's eyes shut immediately. Phil began to fly down, placing Jack on something large and fleshy. He gasps softly.
"𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶" The echoey voice was right there. It made Jack curl into a ball and scream. And then suddenly the pain stopped.
He felt......taller, stronger. Like the new materials that they have been beginning to use. His stomach opened to reveal another mouth, one with sharp teeth and a long tongue. His left eye red the other blue. He falls backwards onto the thing he was sitting on. Opening her eyes he saw a large woman smiling down at him, her eyes black, he smiled up at her.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘓𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘺" the woman says happily, Jack nodded and cuddled further into her palm.
"Go to sleep, we'll all be here for you when you awaken" Phil orders softly. Jack nods and falls asleep

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(Town Of Essempi, 1825)

It was a snowy January evening when Alena Tech gave birth to her son, Samuel.—she’d be calling him Sam— Sam was an extremely energetic baby, green hair and green eyes and too much energy, the two lived together happily.

(27 Years Later) 

Sam smiled brightly, stretching his back, and tying his hair into a ponytail. Walking out of his room and down the hall, opening his Mother's door. 

"Good morning Mother, are you feeling alright" Sam said gently, his mother slowly raised her head, smiling weakly at her son. 

"Good morning Sam, I am feeling—" her sentence was cut off by a coughing fit. Sam rushed to his Mother's side, sitting her up. 

"Have you taken your medication Mother?" Sam fretted, Mother shook her head, Sam sighed and rushed into the kitchen, grabbing a glass and filling it with water, crushed some herbs into powder, spilling them into the cup. Heading back into his Mother's room. 

"Here Mother, drink this" he lifted the glass to his Mother's lips, she drank it slowly, Sam frowned. 

"Mother, would you like me to call the doctor"

"No, no. I'll be fine Sam. D-don't worry. Just-call the church. To pray for my soul" 

"NO, Mother, you are not dying! You can't, you Promised you wouldn't leave me!" Sam cried, tears streaming down his face. "You're all I have" falling to his knees, his head resting against her cot. Mother gently placed her hand atop his head.

"Sam. You are so, so strong. You have take care of me for so long, now you will let Death take me into her kingdom. Just allow the church to pray for me one last time" She smiled sadly, her voice weak. Sam looks at her, grabs his hat, and heads out the door. He rarely leaves his home, the only place he knew by heart was the church. He slowly knocked on the large doors. A Nun opens the door. 

"Hello My Child. Are you here about your mother?" 

Sam nods. "She wishes for you to pray for her, one last time" the Nun gasps, shaking her head in disbelief. "She is?-" Sam nods grimly. "I shall come at once, the church is out on a new mission." Sam leads her to his little cottage. Bringing the Nun to his Mother's room. 

"Mother, I have brought the Nun" Sam smiled wearily.

"T-thank you My Son, I c-can-can rest peacefully-now" 

The Nun places a hand on her face.

"My Child, may this prayer rest your soul" The Nun began to pray for Mother to enter the kingdom of heaven, Mother's breathing began to space further and further, a shaking hand grabbing his own. Sam laid on her arm. Eventually she takes one last breath and dies peacefully. Sobs tear from Sam's throat, tears slipping from his eyes. His hat slips off his head and the Nun gasped, Sam sighs in acceptance, holding up his arms. The Nun wearily walks him to the graveyard, Sam goes without a fight. When she locked the door she looks up at him:

"May HD bless your soul"

"Thank you" he sniffed, falling to the floor. 'We'll Mother, it seems you haven't left me after all' he thinks making himself laugh. Hearing the clanking of metal he looks up. The sight is terrifying, a man made of metal, with a tongue poking out of it's stomach, two colored eyes and a third arm that looked newer than the rest of it's body. Sam would scream, but couldn't find the energy inside of himself. The thing smiles at him, showing off knife sharp teeth.

"Hello, my name's Jack, Jack Manifold" he greets.

"Sam, Samuel Tech"

"You wouldn't happen to be related to Alena Tech?"

Am stiffens, but nods. The Mons-Jack plops down next him

"You look like you want to kill yourself, what's up"

Then Sam began to sob, leaning onto Jack and spilling all of his recent thoughts, the man encouraging him every step of the way. Once his tears dry he feels exhausted. Jack lifts him into the air, Sam lays limply against his chest.

"If you want you could sleep, I promise you'll be s-"Jack offered, but before he could even finish his sentence Sam snored causing the robot to laugh.

He walks through the graveyard waving to Wilbur, Fundy and Tommy as he passed them, the trio walking over to them. 

"What are doing?" Wilbur asked, pointing to the human in his arms. 

"Bringing him to Phil, obviously" Jack rolled his eyes. Tommy raises his right hand.

"If I may, why does he have tear marks staining his cheeks?" Tommy assessed. Jack looks at him and responds 

"His mum just died"

"Ah"

"Tommy can you call Philza and tell him to meet me at Kristin?"

"Of course, not an issue" Tommy spreads his wings, the many eyes staring at the human. With the sound of Tommy's flapping wings accompanying him he treks through the graves to the large statue.

"Jack! You found another human?" Phil notes, Techno standing beside him. 

"Mhm, names Sam, sent here 'cause of his hair."

"Mm, pass him over mate" Phil requests, Jack hands Sam over to the Avian. Phil flaps his wings and glides upward. 

"Kristin, the village has left us another...gift"

Kristin hums in dissatisfaction, holding out her palm. Phil floats down onto her hand, Kristin coos at the sleeping man. Holding the pair up to her chest, a faint purple light shines through her fingers. 

Sam became...bigger, his lower half became that of a horse, one covered in green fur and darker spots throughout, causing him to be about 9'4, his eyes-when opened-would be a bright glowing green, his ears were floppy and matching the color of his hair, a teal spear that glows with an ethereal look was lying beside him. Phil stumbled dropping Sam onto Kristin's palm. Kristin chuckled and lays down, gently placing the pair down next to her, falling asleep

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                (Town Of Essempi, 1863)

 Maria Hachque and her son ran through the forest, her husband, stumbling behind her holding a bloody bottle in hand, screaming at her to come back. She pauses, looking at the drunken man, then at her son. Letting the man catch up, Jacob laughs madly.

"You stupid BITCH! Fucking die right here, let," he hiccups "your stupid boy watch!" The man cackled, slamming the bottle on her head, she screams shrilly. The boy, Quackity stared onward in shock, the man looks at him, easing the broken bottle again, and slashed his son from his eyebrow down to his lip, it was a deep cut, sure to leave a scar. Quackity looks up at his father with his only good eye, who was cackling madly. And fled, there was a town nearby, rumored to be cursed, but it couldn't be worse then what his father would do to him. The 7 year old would collapse onto the floor of the small village, screaming at the people of a murderous man in the forest, some women came to huddle around him, covering him on blankets and asking if he's okay. Quackity cried, he wanted his—

Quackity wakes up with a start, his breath ragged. Hmm, just another nightmare, it seems. He sighs, getting out of bed. Grabbing his white shirt, putting it on under his suspenders. Walking out of his home, he was out of food, he noted. So, to the market he went, the old raggedy sign greeted him, some of the letters scratched out with age. 

𝓛'𝓶  𝓻𝓴    𝓽, it was a nice place. Quackity smiled, he had just opened his stall. It was a busy day in the market, it was Saturday, after all. Someone walks up to his stall, it was Mrs. Spring, she had ordered a deck of cards a week ago. "Hello, Quackity, do you have my cards ready?" She asked, Quackity nods, peeking into his bag, a hand painted deck was pulled out and placed into the woman's shaking hands.

"It's......it's gorgeous. I wonder how you do it!" Mrs. Spring says softly. Quackity chuckles.

"Nothing a little handiwork can do, ma'am. Now, that'll be 25 gold, please" Quackity says simply, the elderly woman smiles, handing him the money. She turns away, only walking a few steps before falling to her knees. Quackity gasps, quickly hooping over his table to help the woman. Her skin was so, very pale. Blood was pooling from her mouth, her eyes seemingly rolled back. Quackity's breathing quickened, his chest tightening, he tried to scream for help, but not a noise came out. Guards filled the streets, woman circled the two on the ground, gasping and screaming. The guards grabbed the hyperventilating man, the 21 year old unable to do anything other than letting the guards drag him away. They threw him through the gates of The Monster Graveyard. Quackity's vision spun, blacks spots clouding his peripheral. The sound of hooves clattering against the ground. 

"Oh, hello, human. Are you okay?" The monster asked softly, sitting down next to him. Quackity could barely hear it, his ears feeling like they were filled with water.

"Okay, breath with me, can you do that?" It asked, placing a hand on Quackity's chest. It takes a deep, exaggerated breath in, then out, then in again, again and again and again. Quackity found it easier to breath again, the spots in his vision cleared and he stopped shaking.

"Are you feeling better?" The monster asked comfortingly, Quackity nods

"That's great, what's you name, mine's Schlatt." The monster—Schlatt greets. Quackity hesitated before answering 

"Quackity, Quackity Hachque." Quackity says simply, Schlatt smiles, standing, revealing hooves instead of legs, and holds out his hand for the human to take. Quackity grabs the other, walking along side him.

"So, how long have you been here?" Quackity asked awkwardly. Schlatt smiles

"Depends, what year is it?"

"1877"

"Oh, I came here in...1728, I think?"

"Oh, wow, that was a long time ago! You are old as SHIT, man!" Quackity laughs loudly, slowly joined in by Schlatt, who's laughter was musical and alluring. 

"Where are you from, you don't look Essempian?" Schlatt asked, placing his arm around Quackity's shoulder. "I'm definitely NOT from Essempi, but I don't remember where I'm from. Came here when I was pretty young, y'know?"

"Mm, I suppose. Do you mind closing your eyes?"

"Why?"

"Gotta turn you, and shit." Schlatt's explains, Quackity nods, not particularly sure to what he was agreeing to. With his eyes shut. Schlatt picked him up, causing a startled yelp to fall from Quackity's mouth, which Schlatt quickly shushed.

Schlatt placed Quackity against his non-beating heart and closed his eyes. He felt Quackity's soul, and he pulled out what Quackity would become. When Schlatt opens his eyes, he fully examines Quackity's unconscious form, he had become taller, around 6'9, instead of ears, he had small yellow wings, and a larger pair sprouted from his back, his teeth became sharp, as sharp as sharks, a small duck tail appeared on his lower back, his left eye, when opened would glow a blue, with gold surrounding it, the right eye, previously an empty socket, would be filled by an 8-ball. Schlatt smiles, he would eventually have to deal with Kristin's wrath, but in the meantime, he would lay down on one of the old graves and sleep, Tubbo coming to join. Schlatt, warm with the comfort of his family, he grins, knowing Nothing could take this from him.

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            (Town Of Essempi, 1927)

Badboyhalo Muffin yawns, getting out of bed and putting on his glasses. The loud knocking at the door had awoken him from his slumber. Sleepily walking through his home, who the muffin knocks at-he checks his watch- two in the morning. Opening the door, he finds a small basket left on his doorstep. Stepping out he looks around for it's owner, finding nothing but the sound of the crickets choir and the night sky. He shrugs, grabbing the basket and heading back inside. With an extra jostle the basket's contents began to wail.  'No, it can't be, right?'  He thought to himself, shifting the blanket, a small black haired baby was laid, gently bundled. 

"Oh, what a sweetheart" Bad says softly, his voice slightly raspy as he had recently woken up. The baby looks up at him with big eyes. A gummy smile on his face, and babbles spilling from his mouth.

"Aww, looks like your stuck with me, love" Bad says, lovingly picking up the babe. He finds a note inside, pushing his glasses up, he began to read.

"To whomever this may concern. 

This is my child, Sapnap. He is a creature of ND, being able to burn with his hands. Take care of him as if he is your own, and may XD help your soul.

-Regards, Ustrina"

Bad gasps softly, eyes widening. 

"Oh, your kinda like me, little one. I hope you'll fair better than I am."

(15 years later)

Bad laughs as his son bounces on his heels at the door, the tips of his hair turning a bright orange. 

"Calm down, Sap. You're gonna burn the house down again!" Bad jokes, putting on his contacts, the browns ones. His glowing white eyes do not seem to want to cooperate today. Once he finally gets his eyes in order he ruffles Sapnap's hair, grabbing his jacket and throwing Sapnap's at the boy. Who groans, Bad chuckles. Heading out the door, Sapnap following close behind.

"Where are we going first, dad?" He asked, bounding right in back of him. Bad smiles, gesturing forward.

"Skeppy, he asked us to pick him yesterday, remember?" Bad answers 

"Oh, right!" Sapnap snaps his fingers, nodding. Bad knocks on the door of house 1911, hearing shuffling inside. "Who is it?!" A voice says from behind the door.

"It's Bad! Can I come in, Skep?" Bad asked. 

"No! I'll be out in a second!" Skeppy warns, Bad looks at his child, who sniggers. The door slams open, revealing a frazzled looking Skeppy.

"H-hey Bad! What're we doing today?" Skeppy asked, attempting-and failing-to act cool

"Well, you are going to go get dressed" Bad says, giggling at his friend's disheveled look. Skeppy looks himself up and down, blushes, than rushes back inside to change. Skeppy returns a moment later, looking nice in a white shirt and black pants. 

"So, Bad, what are we doing?"

"We're going to get groceries at the market, then maybe to the café" Bad says nonchalantly, walking away, with Skeppy and Sapnap right behind him. 

The market is about a 5 minute walk, filled with banter, laughter and groans. 

The market has a large sign over the entrance, reading: 

'Demolition Date: September 16, please vacate the premises of all human and businesses by that time'

Bad sighs, such an old piece of history destroyed, he pushes his glasses further up his nose.

"What's wrong, dad?" Sapnap asked, snapping Bad out of his thoughts.

"Hmm? Oh, they're tearing down the market."

"Aw, that's sad. This place is really old, right?"

"Mhm, it's been open since the 1600's"

Sapnap nods, while he sympathizes with his father, he can tell why they were tearing down the old market. The sign-which allegedly used to say the name of this place- was splintered and creaky, the 'walls' were old slabs of wood shabbily put together and even the stalls were falling apart. 

The first thing they needed was apples, Bad had a specific store he went to when he needed apples, which was called:

"Appel's Apples! THE best when it comes to apples" Bad explains as they walk up to the stall. 

"Oh, hey bad! Your usual?" The girl working the counter asked

"Mhm, thanks Annie!" Bad says, pulling out his cash and handing it to her, who, In turn, hands him a bag of apples. She looks at him, about to say something, before she screams. Bad looks at her concernedly, reaching out while she flinched back.

"MONSTER! DEMON! GUARDS HELP!" She screams, guards fill the old market, Bad blinks, gasping as he feels his contact out of place. 

"Mm, this may be a problem" he mutters to himself, looking around, he finds Sapnap, breathing heavily, he places a hand on his shoulder, shaking his head softly.

"You, Demon, do not touch him!" The guard orders as another nudges bad foreword. Sapnap growls, hair burning a bright orange, looking like flames on its own, but when it actually starting burning, people ran.

Skeppy sighs, rolling up his sleeves and flicking his wrist, encasing Sapnap in a shield of diamond.

"Thank you Skeppy, come on, to the graveyard we go." Bad says, eyes half lidded in boredom. Skeppy nods, making the shielded Sapnap follow him, the boy in question was grumbling angrily to himself. The graveyard was just as grimy as usual, with moss and mold corroding the gates. Bad smiles, opening the gates with a swift motion. 

"Well, Bad. Where's the rest of your demon buddies?" Skeppy asks, Bad shrugs casually 

"It's funny how you humans use 'Demon' as in insult," Bad says as he stretches, shifting forms for the first time in millennia. His, already impressive, height of 6'4 became 11'10, his skin blackening, his eyes glowing brighter than before, with no mouth, one would wonder how he could speak, his red tail flicked back and forth idly, almost bored looking, his long black horns sprouted from his forehead and his fingers became elongated and talon-like.

"Oh! Bad, you're here! I wasn't expecting you for the next hundred or so years." An echoey voice coming from nowhere and everywhere at once said, Sapnap felt faint, he knows his dad is...different, like him, but a DEMON?! That is not something he expected.

"Yeah, one of my contacts slipped loose, whatever, I'll just get a new form and-" Bad began before being cut off by the voice 

"...Bad, you know the rules. Once your in the graveyard you don't leave until, well, you know" The voice says again, Bad let's out a small 'oh' and nods slightly.

The sound of wings flapping towards them and gently landing announced the appearance of the avian.

"Phil! Hello, I haven't seen you in forever!" Badboyhalo says, hugging the other. 

"Bad! How are you, mate! Ooh, and who are these?"

"This is my son, Sapnap and my best friend Skeppy!" 

Bad introduced pointing to each as he introduced them.

"Oh my Death, you need to meet everyone! One minute!" Phil makes a loud bird call, seemingly to the rest of the graveyard. Footsteps, wings, hooves alike came to the front of the graveyard. 

"Okay, let's introduce ourselves, in the order of which we came"

A large boar-like creature stood up first, his demeanor awkward.

"Hello, I'm Technoblade-just call me Techno- and I'm a Piglin" The Man-Techno introduces himself, leaning back in a slight defensive stance. 

The next one who walked up was a ghost like creature, who's smile seemed to lighten his body.

"Hello! Name's Wilbur, at your service" the voice made Sapnap realize something, these were the monsters of the graveyard. The Fallen Angel, The Boar Of Blood, The Ghostly Song. And as his eyes traveled through the crowd, he recognized more and more faces, The Bloody Fox, The Purple Sting, and so many more, the stories were...real? He had alway's assumed they were just fairytales dad said to scare him from messing with the old graves. 

The next who stepped up was The Bloody Fox, who's tail wagged back and forth languidly

"Fundy." They introduced simply, looking tired.

And so it went, each monster introduced itself, each more terrifying than the last. Some looking young, other's older.

"And now, we're going to Kristin. Tommy, can you be a dear and tell her we're coming?" The Fallen Angel-Phil requests, the other nods, spreading it's wings and taking flight. Sapnap watches in strange awe of the sight. 

"C'mon Skeppy. You are about meet my boss," Bad began, beginning to trail further into the graveyard, Sapnap and Skeppy anxiously trailing close behind.

"Don't worry! She won't hurt you. If you're scared you could sleep?" Bad suggests, weighing his options, Sapnap nods. Bad smiles, picking up his son, looking at him in the eyes. Sapnap can't look away from the glow of his father, his eyes glossing over and dropping, as if weighed down by bags of tea. He yawns, snuggling close to his father's chest, forgetting all of his demon-ness, and the fact he's 9 feet in the air. 

Skeppy watches as Bad coos at his son, clearing his throat.

"Ah, apologies. Let's get to Kristin!" Bad says.

"Bad, I must speak to you. Give me your friends," Kristin says, Bad nods. 

"Skeppy, I need you to close your eyes." Bad tells him softly, Skeppy nods, his eyes shutting. Bad picks him up, placing aside his son.

Kristin sat behind a large statue, her long black hair flowing behind her, she smiles, her sharp teeth shining. Bad sat In front of her, bowing his head.

"Arise, place your friends in my hand" Kristin orders, Bad nods, placing the pair on Kristin's palm.

Skeppy's skin became hard, his skin became the color of a diamond, his mouth replaced with a small red tongue, he became smaller, surprisingly, only about 3'0 tall, his nails became sharp, curving near the end, and his eyes becoming black.

Sapnap, on the other hand, became about 8'2, his skin becoming made of flame, burning brightly, eyes a dark black, his ears pointed at the ends, and a bandana wrapped around his wrist. Kristin gently places the pair on an old grave.

"What did you need to tell me?" Bad asks, leaning back slightly.

"I may need you to arrange another meeting with XD." Kristin says hesitantly, mouth thinned lipped.

"Of course, what about?"

"I need to talk to him about the...influx of chaos on this domain"

"I'll speak to him no—" He began before Kristin cut him off.

"No, stay with your family until they settle. Don't worry, I can wait. We still have much time stuck here." Kristin smiles, gesturing for Bad to lay down, he does, albeit with hesitation, and falls asleep almost immediately.

Kristin smiles, she truly had chosen the right soul for the job.