![]() ![]() Though they are known to act upon things beyond understanding, mostly, their own awareness but do not mix such thing as to them being bound to it, because they are not. Unbound is not bounded by the concept of emotions as stated before, which results in them not having a personality, they do not have any reasons to give themselves such thing either, even if they could. Unbound does not have a "true" physical appearance nor are they bound to such thing, as per how Omnipotence works, though the entity is persumed to come in the form of an Asriel within the plane of UNDERTALE, though this could so much only be true, the entity's appearance might as well not be truly known among mortal minds nor creations present within that same plane of existence. (Much more to be added, along with better explanation.) Profile Appearance Now, Unbound had become something in the process of binding those authors, however this had not been the result of that, but something beyond normal understanding, that something had been an entity that could only be witnessed within the plane of UNDERTALE of which layed dormant within it Constantly aware and watching over all. They had not acted because of curiosity nor any drive towards this story in particular, they had not even wanted to form something from what others had already placed into the setting but to bind those authors to themselves also binding their creations permanently just so their creators wouldn't even attempt to break free from that same setting. Unbound was aware of this, but again, why would they care? That same awareness formed into something more, something bigger, that could simply not be understood properly. Unbound kept on watching, as the cycle of stories continued, aware of the worlds they formed and the people that lived there and never wanting to interact with those worlds, even if Unbound could, they simply towered above them simply because there was no need of even wanting to need, absolutely no reason for them to have such interactions.įinally, a new story, one in an infinite ocean of stories, told in the form of a video game, however this one stood out from the rest, because of the particular connection the creators had with their characters in a way no other story did. Unbound did not care, as they weren't bound to the concept of emotions, they already embodied absolutely everything there was to ever exist within their own setting, so there was no need, nor inclination, for them to want to be something more than what they already were and there was simply nobody that could say so otherwise. 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. ![]()
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