Cutest Overworld Christopher's fate
Christopher stood in a world of high contrast blues and whites, a vibrant prison that never dimmed. For 119 years he had been the sole inhabitant of the Static Void. To everyone one that shall him everyone thinks he's a creation arms wide smile fixed eyes bright. But behind those hand drawn pupils his mind was a frayed wire a phantom spirit. He had deleted the stars. He had silenced the billions of voices that used to fill the silence. Now his only company was the low rhythmic hum of a dead cathode ray tube. He was a 2D ghost in a 3D tomb forced to relive the same frames of animation over and over. Every time he watches someone getting closer he hoped the someone could set him free a prerecorded laugh track drowned him out. He wasn't just trapped in a television he was the final flickering monument to everything he had destroyed. He has been celebrating holidays all by himself for a century. Until Maxie and Rosie set him free from his television.