They say if you make a wish while the star is falling, it will come true. And what happens if this star is caught?

Outer was a star shining in the sky among millions of other stars–his family, friends, acquaintances. Boundless space was his home, and he just lived here, gliding through the expanses between planets and their moons, walking on meteorites, riding kametes (his younger brother especially liked this) and enjoying the transience of being. Outer loved his home and loved just floating along the milky way, closing his eyes and crossing his legs in a relaxed way, dozing.

And perhaps Outer should have listened to his brother's warnings not to sleep anywhere… he relaxed too much, forgetting about caution and the current of space carried him too close to one of the planets. It was bad… Outer realized this too late, when the force of the fall of this planet had already begun to pull him down and in a moment he was dissecting the layers of the atmosphere, rapidly falling into the unknown.

Oh, it burned. And it became difficult to breathe, something was pressing on his ephemeral lungs, penetrating right inside him. And the impact on the ground finally knocked Oater out of consciousness for many… he didn't know how long he lay on the ground, in the crater that appeared under him from his fall.

"This is… very bad…" Outer smiles nervously, biting my lip and clutching the throbbing back of his head, carefully turning his head, trying to look around through the veil that covered his eye sockets. Papyrus will be angry when he finds out that Outer has fallen… And what should he do now? Outer trying struggles to his trembling feet, still feeling the strange pressure of the atmosphere of this planet, but in the end, he falls helpless with a heavy sigh. There is absolutely no weightlessness here that he is used to, so he can't even stand up. Outer raises a wistful gaze into the sky.