HyperWolf-He lives on the surface in the Paci”Frisk” timeline (thank god) and when he was

becoming a multiverse protector he gave up last minute cause his AU could be destroyed, then he had a phase when he likes to study the wonders of the world. when he lost his Battle style magazine in snowdin he wondered who got it.  This question circled through his mind for hours, as he paced back and force, walking from multiverse to multiverse… until one day while he was studying the possibilities of dimension hopping, he gave it a shot to where he thought the magazine would be.  He went to an area known as “Treevale” an apocalyptic wasteland which is controlled by satin’s bird… this was clearly a dimension he’d need to get used to. Let's see what he's gonna do.  He noticed that the law was the same as a flower once told him-Kill or be killed,  this was odd, but he should know by now to expect the unexpected from another universe or “Dimension” as they called it here.  While he was exploring he found a guy on the street looking for a small child of his friends, he said his name was “Panda Puff” Area-Code-683,  Panda was the most normal person here, he didn’t care for murder or for anything like that, he just wanted his friends child to be found before he found out.  He said his friend was “KingPug” Area-Code-672, this was a name he heard in a prophecy a while back, but for now he just wanted to find the child. After 3 hours of searching they came by KingPugs house, only to find the child “Tiny” sleeping on KingPugs lap.  He stood there for a bit listening to their argument. “WTF? Dude! You said your child was lost, not like it’s mine, I’m the one who got drunk and allowed him to be born!” KingPug replied trying not to wake Tiny, “Well, sorry, you are just pissed that he doesn’t have your looks.”  Panda stormed out of the fort screaming “Well have it your way, but don’t be surprised if you wake up without anyone to get you watermelon!”

Fireking_777-  I was wandering the underground trying to find my way up because i dug down way too far and it turned out i was already in an alternate dimension. I turned out to be in a small winter town called snowdin. So i decided to dig my way straight up and when i dug up it turned out to be in a science lab. This strange man picked me up and put me in a tube where i was mutated into a walking pug and I had the ability to control fire. One night while the scientist was asleep i decided to try to escape. It was successful and once I was free I tried to blend in but after a while I started to grow tall just like a human and so then it was really hard to blend in. I found a hoodie and I loved that hoodie I took it wherever I went. One day my powers started to grow out of control so I went out to the forest to get away from humans. It took me years to learn how to control my powers but once I did I was able to make weapons out of my fire and I could fly. One day While I was flying I saw someone who looked the same as me so I went down to investigate and I asked him some questions like who he was made by and if he had any powers. KingPug replied with some answers,  I replied too… we talked about life, until he questioned other people like us. I explained to him we were the only ones like us, but the stories told of a being with a higher code than even I can imagine. AREA-CODE-999. 999 was an underground term… I explained that this being was more than a simple skeleton, he thought of sans, but this being “HyperWolf” was even more powerful than sans could ever imagine, I could see the fear in KingPug’s eyes as we talked.

KingPug672- He used to be the king,  but after a few tax collectors and some royal issues,  KingPug was overthrown by the royal kingdom. KingPug672 was hated by many and later on became the most notorious mass murder in all of Treevale.  KingPug was the one who was always chosen as “bait” in most heists due to his strange genetic enhancement to swap genders at the blink of his eye, clothes and all.  This strange ability had him come across many strange addictions: Cucumbers, Sunflower seeds, and then… WATERMELON. Watermelon is his most empowering addiction, He has killed his entire family for one slice of that delicate watermelon.  His creator, “Gabe” was a spiderfox fusion, he was proud of his creation, but considering he was good, and his creation was evil… It had sparked many fights in the past. Those fights sometimes erupted into main events, watched by millions.. But most of the time KingPug672 would never even show up because he’s busy listening to audio dramas and getting drunk on watermelon.  KingPug672 nowadays has gotten in trouble religiously for using his gender swapping abilities to attract other men in hopes to hide his bisexual lifestyle. KingPug672 has always wanted children of his own after seeing the beautiful women and there miraculous children. KingPug672 later on attempted to mate with many people, but that sparked tons of hate around treevale, he got  pregnant on the 6th attempt and it caused tons of pain that he could have never imagined. Once the children were “born” only one survived, he dressed that child in the KingPug672 clothing in which he saw in a battle style fashion magazine he found in an entirely different universe unlike his. KingPug named that child tiny, due to the fact that with him being born fully grown,  he was very small… KingPug672 was not a fan of the babies violent nature, but he knew that with a steady care, that child could grow up to be much much more. KingPug was hoping his child could grow up to be an even bigger threat to the Dimension than him. Once, KingPug672 was strolling through the plains of Dimension-code-777 and noticed that a pug man who looked similar to him, other than the fact that he had normal eyes and a more laid back personality.  That man asked him a few questions: Question 1- who made you? KingPug responded by saying GabeSpiderfox, the man replied saying same. Question 2- Powers? KingPug672 said yes. KingPug could manipulate life itself as if it were nothing. The man replied with his name being “Fireking” Area code-777, KingPug replied with “KingPug” Area code-672. These code differences were not only genetic differences, but the power differences, this meant that KingPug could manipulate life and kill anyone at the blink of an eye… but Fireking had a huge amount of power, more than any that KingPug had ever seen.  The highest area code of them all is “Area-Code-999” This meant that whoever Fireking spoke about from his training realm, was far more powerful. He told me stories about this being a skeleton, I suspected the popular character sans, but he said it was much much more than that. HyperWolf was way more powerful than any of us could ever imagined, he could turn my attacks of life into attacks from hell. KingPug feared this. For the first time he had met his match.

Panda Puff-  I live in the plain world of Treevale,  an apocalyptic home of pure hate. The world is full of blackmail, betrayal, and pure nightmares.  I live with my best friend “KingPug672” but I call him “Cobalt”. A few years ago, I began to enjoy believing that multiple dimensions existed. The reason for this is because, I wanted to believe that there was another version of “me” somewhere out there, living a life according to all the decisions and risks I had not had the courage or opportunities to take. It was my cop out. People I wanted to speak up to. Emotions I wanted to explore. Desires I yearned to give in to. But I didn’t. And so, I found comfort that while I was not living it in my reality, somewhere else, I was.  And now I’ve arrived at a new plot point. One where I’ve completely turned an entire timeline of a potential future upside down, selfishly jumping onto another timeline. Why? For many years now, I’ve had the twisted belief that the pursuit of happiness is better than actually reaching it. Because while in pursuit, happiness is just an idea, it’s perfect, it’s perpetual. But once attained, it can be questioned, it can be tainted, it can be lost. … (i’m not proud of this mindset, it’s not healthy)

And so for the time being, I continue in pursuit (yes, aka “chase”). I continue to dimension hop. Getting glimpses, concluding on some variables, wavering on others, trying to figure out, where to place myself in infinity. Maybe this journey itself is the “one”.  The issue about Dimension hopping is that my best friend Cobalt(yes is a male who swaps genders) got pregnant, I hated him for this, mostly because it was my fault. When I was drunk out in town I used my temporary ability to swap genders, I was a male, while he was a female,  he didn’t know it was me, this sparked tons of issues, but I can’t be happier than to have a beautiful child, but he has none of my looks… is this what triggered feels like? My current dimension is Dimension 672, but I will be leaving soon, I will join my home dimension of Dimension-Code-683,  where I was born and raised. There have been reports of “Time Terrorists” throughout Dimension 683, that is terrible… my mom died from these terrorists, my dad has given up all hope… he is a slave for the Macknesions. The Macknesions are what we call the slave owners in Dimension 683. Even though 672 is a disgusting wasteland full of death 24/7 and is overrun by Satin’s crow… I will always miss this place,  but KingPug672 can’t know about me leaving. He will be heartbroken… but I must defend my people, and even though I always thought of Cobalt as my family… I can’t be with a man who kills innocent people for 15 dollars a kill. I understand money is tight, but that’s why his dimension is trash, it has only 1 law- Kill or be Killed, they claim to have adapted this phrase from the alternate dimension 999’s village of “Snowdin”  Recently I found a man on the street after Cobalt claimed to have lost his baby. The man clearly wasn’t from our word, he was a skeleton. He offered to help find Tiny, so after about 3 hours I offered to go home and get a small snack. As I went inside I noticed Tiny sleeping on Cobalts lap. HyperWolf clearly didn’t want to be there, but I was too enraged to get him to leave. I quickly said “WTF?  Dude! You said your child was lost,  not like it’s mine, I’m the one who got drunk and allowed him to be born!” Cobalt quickly whispered to me to tell me “Well, sorry,  you are just pissed that he doesn’t have your looks.” I was so enraged I didn’t even get Hyper out of the house… I just responded with “Well have it your way,  but don’t be surprised if you wake up without anyone to get you watermelon!” and then I left.