Undertale Game Script Novels & Stories

It was **Mine**. But it was a version of me that was older. A version of me that was sitting in a high-tech chair, surrounded by monitors. A version of me that was wearing a headset and crying. "Elara... wake up..." the woman in the chair whispered. "The 'Game' is over. You have to come back to the 'True Real.' Your body is failing." I looked at Silas. I looked at the "Original-Draft." I looked at the violet tree I was building.

He walked toward the boy calmly while I watched carefully. AURELIAN POV: I stopped beside the boy's desk slowly. The child looked up at me nervously. I bent slightly until our eyes met. "Where did you hear that?" I asked quietly. The boy whispered back immediately. "My friend told me." My eyes narrowed. "What friend?" "Kael." My chest tightened instantly. "Is he in this school?" The boy nodded slowly. Then my eyes glowed gold faintly. "You heard it from a movie," I said quietly. "A movie called Chronicles of the Underworld."

The green code scrolled rapidly across the dark screen, highlighting the exact moment the file entered my hard drive. My stomach plummeted, a cold wave of absolute dread replacing the lingering adrenaline. "Look at the extension," I instructed, pointing to a hidden line of script embedded beneath the primary file name. Dante narrowed his eyes, reading the code. "It is an executable script. What does that mean?"

“Instance loading complete. New player account bound!” The voice was a flat, synthetic drone in my skull. A massive, translucent panel materialized in the void before me, numbers glowing with cold finality. “Player ID: 666666.” “Level: 0.” “Points: 0.”

It was dusty but remained unharmed. Talia knelt, her gaze fixated on the board. The tiles were not adorned with images but bore intricate, etched symbols—runes. A tingling sensation coursed through her fingertips as she touched them. She carefully placed one of the tiles into position. A distinct "click" echoed in the silence. Her pulse quickened. “Lucian.” He was at her side in an instant, crouching beside her. “Tell me what’s happening.” “This is no game,” she whispered. “It’s a lock.”

Use her finger to unlock it. Messages appear. Some from my brother. My throat tightens. Hulio: Where are you off to, baby? Got your message. Ashley: Work. I shove the bile down. Shove her lies down. Shove the messages aside. I input the code Tac gave me. …57%y12Wp. System loading… 10% I wait. 30% Still waiting. 70% She stirs. I freeze. She moans softly. Mutters a name. Then, thank God, a deep snore.

] [Talent items: A set of F-Rank kitchen utensils (upgradeable), ability to create culinary concoctions that even ghouls can taste. Screens displaying my in-game identity and talent items floated before my eyes. Meanwhile, there was already a huge audience watching the livestream. They were waiting for the action to start, and I was the unlucky soul picked to play in this horror game. When they saw that I was only eighteen and possessed only the lowest-ranked talent items, everyone’s eyes nearly popped out. [She’s done for! She’s a newbie, AND she got sent to an S-Rank Map! She’s going to die in ten seconds flat.]

After hearing what he had said, Lance burst out laughing as if he had never heard such a hilarious joke before. "Ha ha ha! Did you hear what he just said?" The gene martial artists in the Kutcher’s main hall could not help but laugh. Lucas’ words were just plain ridiculous. "You don't believe me?" Lucas looked at Lance with a faint gaze. "Believe you?" Lance snorted again. "Not unless the sky is falling down!" Lucas smiled indifferently and activated the Immemorial Demonic Script immediately! His Immemorial Demonic Script was at Level 2. Thus, the horrifying demonic aura released by it would be a plain nightmare for low-ranked Evolved Ones.

I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?