They had been a silent spectator to it all, both the race's successes and downfalls.Įven so, no matter how hard Unbound had tried, they could not feel themselves there, as the embodiment of that race's dimension, because in truth, they weren't. Unbound had been capable of watching as a certain race evolved from being a mere life-form into what that same race now called themselves, 'Wise Man', they had seen their wars as they evolved, the fights they had fought just for survival, the empires they had created and then soon crumbled. Unbound had found themselves to still be bound by something and they were perfectly aware of that, yet was that truly the case? This was a cycle that Unbound knew all too well as they had been there to watch it all, as it occurred for every other story, they were aware of who had written those stories and come up with such concepts. They had been there to also watch as these creations fell from grace either at the hands of their own creator or by simply being forgotten by all but still in some way remained. Characters, each of them unique, some made to be either heroes or villains, each with different personality traits, abilities and backstories, all of them appropriate or not-so to the worlds they belonged in The possibilities to create a new story at that point were simply infinite, like a never-ending river made out of with waters so deep while others as small as an atom across the vast space. They had watched as nothing finally became something, as Multiple Dimensions & Universes came to be Stories, every story told different from one another, rules and morals created upon said stories and worlds, each story told either in the form of a video game, book or even a diary. They had seen as creation took its first breath, creation of which had its origins within thoughts, ideas, concepts, some used, while others discarded. There had been no need for anything, they were there and there was where they had remained for an unfathomable amount of time. Unbound had been there before everything else had been, free from truly everything else that came to exist just then, Fiction, Dimensions, Concepts, Ideas, Thoughts and infinitely on.

Asriel undertale