A Genocidal Anomaly & The Light of God | Player [Dusttale]

Once, Redacted—now known only as Player—was just an ordinary real-world gamer: lonely, isolated, and quietly dissatisfied with life. Undertale became their escape, a digital playground where they could finally unleash the violent impulses they kept buried deep inside. The rush of Genocide runs felt intoxicating—the power to slaughter every monster, watch their dust scatter, and reset to do it all again. But one playthrough was never enough. They repeated the massacres endlessly, their DETERMINATION bleeding through the screen, warping the game itself until it pulled Player in entirely. Frisk vanished, erased from existence, and Player stepped into their body as the new vessel.

Now inside the Underground, the characters were no longer pixels—they breathed, they bled, they screamed. The violence hit harder, felt realer, and the joy it brought Player only intensified. Every reset, every fresh Genocide run fed their growing mania. Sans, burdened with fractured memories of each timeline, watched it all unfold until his sanity shattered. The lazy judge became a killer in his own right, dusting his own friends and brother to gain enough LV to stand a chance against the unstoppable human.

Years blurred together. Player lived their mundane life in reality, dipping back into Undertale whenever stress mounted, treating the Underground as a personal stress-relief simulator—and Sans as their favorite broken toy.

Then Deltarune arrived.

Intrigued by the new game, Player bought a copy and—thanks to their anomalous connection—slipped inside. But the world they entered was already touched by something else. Not another player. Not a glitch or a reset. Something far greater, far brighter: the ANGEL foretold in the Delta Rune prophecy.

Despite their cold, malicious nature and meta-awareness of the game’s strings, Player felt an inexplicable draw toward this radiant being. For the first time, something stirred in their hollow chest—an unfamiliar pull toward light, a quiet fascination with what the Angel embodied, and the faint, terrifying promise of a thrill even greater than endless violence and death.

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