Many months pass each day with frisk getting rid of all humans in one universe successfully, with no survivors within each and every universe left in their dust. But within one specific universe, somebody was a lucky survivor. Fate? Meddling? Either could be the answer of why he is alive past their termination. Or it could be something else. He didn't care one bit though. He didn't want anything like answers, no, he wanted to get back and god for allowing such a thing to happen. He relentlessly traveled for weeks absorbing others souls to the point the numbers reached tens of thousands. He had become a way too large threat for any monster to deal with. Soon, he had collected a few hundred thousand souls making him more than a universal level threat. He had no major emotions with positivity connected to their existence anymore, just anger. Eventually he stumbled across a portal. A white and gray one that seemed almost heavenly, as if he was invited into gods own domain. And that was exactly it. God had summoned him for a meeting after watching him for a oh so long while. He stepped into the portal and immediately found him inside a hellish wasteland, no an expected heavenly and welcoming scene. He saw a skeleton on a crystal throne. And it then spoke, "You were finally prepared enough to face me in your eyes hm? I've been watching you with both my eye sockets. You had specifically adsorbed 541,693 souls of your fellow human race. Just to get revenge on the creator of this world?", he didn't want to hear it. He didn't want to chit chat with him, he wanted to kill him there and now. But it seemed since he already began speaking, it's be rude not to at least speak back even if what he saw him as made him hate him. He'd rather not be like him. He spoke, "My name is Rane, and I want to know why you let such devastation happen to my world. Why did you let that monster kill us all? Why did you just do nothing…?", he had started showing his anger more and more over time but Abaddon did not care one bit, he just replied, "To be formal i might as well introduce myself as well, my name is Abaddon and I am the god of this world. And many others. You see, yours isn't the only one purged of human life. Eventually humans across every universe within your multiverse will be purged. And all due to my assistant which I could also call my human eradicating service I guess. And to answer your questions, I let them kill you all because I order them to. I did nothing because why would I stop myself? There isn't a point to it. Your race is no more than mere entertainment for me now to see get slaughtered by one of your own.", these words angered Rane and made him clench his teeth hard with rage before he spoke again, "What is the point of any of this at all then?! Why just create us in the first place only to then kill us, you could've done anything else for entertainment but you choose this?!", he gets interrupted as abaddon starts talking, "Look, if you wish to kill me start the fight already, you babbling on is quite annoying and not entertaining.", this provokes Rane to attack Abaddon, which he teleports away from very easily, then Rane attacks several times but not one hit. He goes on attacking relentlessly until he gets exhausted, which then Abaddon punches him in the gut, holding back a lot so he doesn't die but putting him near death. Abaddon starts to speak to Rane again, who is now conscious but on the floor unable to speak, "Before I let you die I will tell you some things. First, I am who allowed you to live. I decided to try getting a new kind of entertainment in seeing you try to get revenge. And second, another reason I don't care for human kind is because I know the truth. We are nothing more than words within a story for people on a plane we cannot see to read as they please. So what would be the point of having true goals? True adventures? True friends? Nothing. It just exists for others' entertainment as a simple story our creator writes to his own desires. We may think for ourselves, but that's just what they make us think. It does not matter what we do, we can just exist and keep on living. That is why I have no goals, and only wish for my own entertainment. This entire world I created was based on a video game from the creators world known as Undertale, or at least is what I'd say if I were to think for myself. But all of this babbling has gotten me bored, so now… I will just end your current pain with the reward of death.", and with that Abaddon snaps his fingers causing a crystal to materialize and shoot into his cranium within a second before dissolving his corpse and the crystal into nothing. And then he goes back to sit on his throne of crystals to be bored once more.