Author's Notes:

Welp my muse wont stop making new stuff HAVE ANOTHA

There were two people laying on the cold, soft snow. Both were, currently, male. The first had black hair and hazel eyes. He was wearing a black t-shirt, with grey track pants, and black nike shoes on. When he saw the second, he smirked. Feeling the power in him, he changed the second.

Now the second was a little girl, about ten. She had brown hair, and pale skin. She was now wearing a green sweater with a tan stripe, and a brown skirt. She had brown boots on her feet. Feeling cold, the first shivered a bit. Figuring that they both were, the first concentrated, closing his eyes.

He felt the cold wash away from him, now a dull sensation. He imagined the power splitting in two like a cell, making two perfect copies of it. Sending one into the now little girl, he watched as she slowly stirred.

“Goddammit please don’t tell me my phone blew up…” The little girl, Chara due to her appearance, groaned as she sat up holding her head.

“Hey there,” The first said casually.

The little girl opened her red orbs and looked at him. “One, why are you so big, two, why do I sound like a little kid, and three, where are we?” She said, narrowing her eyes, before they widened.

“Raz?!” She shouted, going from suspicion to happiness swiftly. She stood up, and felt a breeze, just barely. Looking down, she saw that she was a she. “So, I became Chara? Neat.”

The now named Raz stood up, towering over the little girl. “And I’m just me… oh well.” He said with a shrug as he walked over. “How's the weather feeling? I made it so we won’t freeze to death out here.”

“Other than the breeze telling me I’m in a skirt, fine,” Chara said.

“Good, wouldn’t want the little girl dying of frostbite,” Raz said teasingly. Chara glared a bit.

“I’m twenty something, first of all, and two you know how resilient Charas are.” The little girl said to him with her glare, thinking she was intimidating him. She wasn’t.

“I made you have all the powers you got right now. All you can do right now is be resistant to weather,” Raz said with a grin. “You don’t have the most basic of Charas powers yet at all.”

Charas eyes widened at this. “S-s-so I’m j-just a normal l-little girl?” She asked fearfully, scared of being killed by something out here. Or worse. She then latched onto him. “Protect me daddy!”

Raz widened his eyes. Did his changing her into Chara make her imprint on him? He frowned in worry, before deciding it didn’t matter. He’d face the consequences by raising her. Kneeling down, he wrapped her in his arms, rubbing her back.

The little girl tremble in her new daddys arms. She realised something was wrong with her, but didn’t really care because of the comfort said daddy was giving her. And because Raz couldn’t be worse than her first parent.

Standing with her still in his arms, Raz started walking. Raz started to think as he walked. He noticed a few gaps in his memory, mainly the last couple of days leading up to this. He was concerned about the gaps, and knew his power could help, but he decided to save his charges in case he needed them.

Chara was thinking of the gaps as well, but was more concerned with something else. She couldn’t think of her best friend as anything else than Daddy. Not without putting more effort than it was worth into the task. She didn’t really mind, but was more concerned with her mind being tampered with, free will was a thing she treasured. At least it was Raz, she trusted him.

Eventually the two saw some structure in the distance. It was huge, and made of Crystals. “The crystal empire…” Raz mumbled, if only for Chara sake since the girl was still cuddled up to him and couldn’t see behind herself to look at it.

Chara turned around, and shivered in fear. It looked like the Crystal Empire from the alternate universe where Sombra ruled… but, thankfully it looked ‘fresh’, as if his rule was just reinstated. No dark army yet.

The little girl shivered at all the things that Sombra would and could do to her, and Raz noticed. “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you by letting you protect yourself,” He said with a smile. He stopped walking to closed his eyes and concentrate. It took him ten more charges to make a SAVE/LOAD power that worked slightly better than the game, giving Chara five save files instead of one. Four more went into giving her DT abilities, the slashing and such, weak but would grow in time.

The five left he kept for himself, for now. He was more curious about something he’d noticed. As they had walked, he’d gained ‘motes’ in himself. The first, from the mountain they had appeared near, was red. The rest, all about ten or so, were white. They came from the plains he had walked through, though covered in snow they were, he could tell that’s where the white motes came from.

Chara was shaking like a leaf, her mind going to dark places as she thought of what would happen to her. Would she be raped like in Fall of Equestria? Experimented on? Knowing Sombra, both.

Raz set Chara down gently, kneeling to her height. “Chara, listen to me,” Raz said, gently yet firmly. Chara snapped out of it, looking into his eyes. “I have a present for you… here.”

He held a hand out, and summoned the two created powers into his hand. One was golden, and the size of a beachball. This was the time powers. The other was smaller, the size of a baseball and red. Determination. Chara, a little uncertain but still trusting her Daddy, touched them.

As soon as she did, he sent the powers into her. Chara gasped as she felt a rush of power. It wasn’t overwhelming, or enough to make her cocky, but it was enough to comfort her and give her a little confidence that she’d, at least, go down swinging a few times before running out of juice.

“I gave you a version of your favorite powerset sweety. I know you probably want to go in there and confront Sombra now, but we need to train a little first. I don’t want you getting hurt because you were unprepared.” Raz said to Chara, still looking into her eyes with a serious expression on his face.

She nodded. She could tell her SAVE/LOAD wasn’t unlimited, an was more cautious for it. Knowing the fights over it she and her Daddy had had about it before, it could have been on purpose, but she doubted it. Chara knew he didn’t want her to get hurt. She just figured it was a power limit.

“Where am I going to get a knife, daddy?” Chara asked. She couldn’t use her powers without one. If she wanted them to do anything anyway. In response, Raz concentrated. He used his Shaper powers to get a bunch of Carbon from the air and the ground. He organised the molecules tightly in the air in front of him, slowly forming a crystal knife blade. After that, he grew a wooden handle around the bottom of the blade, making sure the wood wouldn’t splinter and hurt his little girl.

He blinked, realising how paternal he was becoming/… but didn’t care. He grabbed the knife, holding it’s one molecule thin blade to Chara. “Now Chara, after training, I don’t want you near Sombra. He uses hate and anger against people, and frankly… you have a lot of both sweetie.” Raz said gently.

Chara looked down, nodding. She knew he was right. “Instead, i want you to focus on freeing the slaves,” He said. Chara looked up and nodded. She didn’t like not being able to carve Sombra up, but freeing the slaves was a good consolation prize. Chara was Determined.

Raz pulled on his Kaleidoscope powers next. He set a time dilation field around him and his little girl. He could tell he’d gain no charges from the sped up time in here, but he would gain experience in whatever he already had to kill Sombra. He would just freeze time to kill him… but he didn’t know if Sombra had some kind of magic to prevent that.

The father saw Chara baby talking the knife, and smiled. “Alright. One second out there is roughly a week in here, so let’s get to training. I don’t have a limit on Biomass for my Shaper powers, so we’ll be able to be fed just fine. Right now I want us getting used to our abilities enough to be able to fight.” Raz said.

Chara nodded at this, thinking how she’d need to get used to her size and weight. Not to mention the new gender. Together, the two got to training.