If only Brendan was right.
Brendan said he drained ALL the Calamity out of me, but a tiny part was left in my soul. And because of my shadow, my sheut, the Calamity got rebooted. I turned back into my demon self. Isfet was taking control over me again. I didn't know what to do.
This is your path. This is what you were made for. Don't complain. You are the Hated One, the serpent. I told myself. "Talking to yourself? I understand." Said a familiar voice.
"Gaster?" I asked.
"Yes, me." Gaster confirmed.
"I thought you were in Brendan's body." I said.
"Well, he has such a happy life, I gave up on him as a host. He doesn't need me. You however, are the perfect host for me." He replied.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Brendan was only a body. But we can combine our souls into one. Drake, please, absorb my soul. I can help." Gaster answered.
"Fine," I said. "I could use some help."
And I grabbed onto his soul, and brought it into mine.
Ah, much better. Gaster said. Go north. You will find your path there.
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The Ninth Human: An Undertale Fanfic
FanfictionYour name is Brendan Koutarou. You are the soul of CALAMITY. You have fallen in the Underground looking for your brother, Frisk. This is an alternate timeline from Sky's "It Never Ends" fanfic. Prepare for a new story of The Fallen. (Credit to SkyDo...
