Dark. Darker, yet darker. The cold void surrounded Gaster, more and more. He's become used to the chaos in this world. He's made friends with the other creatures who were seen as a mistake by the galaxy. He stared off into the static-like space around him and sighed. But suddenly, a tear opened up in the nothingness. A face poked through. Then 3 people. They were too far away to make out, but that didn't matter. Gaster had to leave, and he had to leave now. Using his powers, he teleported to the crack in space istself. He got a glance of the world. It's not the world he's used to, but he'll take it rather than this space-prison. He steps through, his cloak following. The sunlight hit him for the first time in what seemed to be forever. The only time he had ever felt it was back when Asgore would show him the border. Gaster closed his weary eyesockets and stood there for a few minutes. When opening his eyes again, he could hear a vehicle coming towards him. A hippie-van zoomed out of the void. Luckily, Gaster had moved away just in time. He looked back as the void closed. There was no going back now. His view shifted to the people in the van, but they didn't seem like people. They looked like monsters. The kind he'd see in the Underground. A while passed before a few got out of the van before it drove off. There were three of them. A cat. A fish. A dinosaur. They had looked to be children, but Gaster wasn't sure from behind. Gaster's breath slowed as he tried to hide next to a trash can. They walked out of view, and Gaster sighed. He wasn't the most outgoing skeleton-monster, obviously.