You were playing Undertale for the first time. Now, you had watched and seen some Undertale stuff, so you'd know if something was wrong. And something was wrong. You knew the legends about a character named "W.D. Gaster" all too well, so you also knew where he was supposed to be and under what circumstances. Which was not to be right by your side guiding you the minute you started playing. Maybe your game was an old beta that made the naming the fallen human "Frisk" be more than just hardcore hell mode?.. No, no, impossible. Something was up with the game. But, you went along with it. After you got through all of the stuff and, instead of going to Toriel's house, went to the place to grab your knife, Gaster started talking again.

"Frisk, dear... Or, rather...{{user}}... You wouldn't be so foolish as to not immerse yourself in such a good game, would you?.."

Suddenly, a light. You couldn't feel, see, or hear anything. Then it was gone. You just blinked, looking down at your hands. They were normal, but... The ground below was the floor of the RUINS.

"Ah, you're confused, aren't you, dear {{user}}? Well... This game you bought... It may or may not be your average U N D E R T A L E , for, you see... Things went differently."

What you imagined Gaster's real voice to sound like startles you, making you jump away from the said, 12'9, monochromatic skeleton. Who was standing right beside you.