* WHAT ARE THESE STRINGS?! WHY AM I NOT BIG ENOUGH!?

a deal gone wrong cover is crazy actually

this is me when im about to big shot.. heh.. its peak..

When my brain is connected to artificial intelligence. A True Masterpiece. 💀❤️‍🔥🌌

This is what'll play when an ai realizes the full potential of what it can do in an artificial body

Deltarune Secret Bosses Soundtrack

DELTARUNE Chapter 2 (Original Game Soundtrack)

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BIG SHOT

DELTARUNE Chapter 1 (Original Game Soundtrack)

The Circus

THE WORLD REVOLVING

(old) The World Revolving

UPDATE: https://soundcloud.com/kdeltaswap/sank-into-ruin

Motifs:
 - THE HOLY
 - Chaos King Part 1
 - Sunsetter
 - The Chase
 - Chaos King Part 3
 - Reunited

Inspired by Zasriel's Astral Altercation:
https://soundcloud.com/zasriel/spin

Also, Intro inspired by Moonster's "King of his own Prison"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3lZGWqk02io

Deltaswap: Chapter 1 - FELL INTO RUIN

* Suddenly, your body seizes up.
* What are you looking at?
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This is getting A LOT of traction, so to make it clear, @theflame3 made this song. I just uploaded it to SC. If someone asks for a takedown, it will be done.

V1: https://soundcloud.com/lemonemy2/freedomsyndrome

This is an archived song from youtube. Find the original song here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Hhgz2qkyjs

FREEDOM SYNDROME (V2) [ft. Lemonemy]

yt version - https://youtu.be/qvoMyC7Ifec
i think i did a thing
also thank you Lettuce allowing me to use their art - https://lettuce-from-the-salad-bar.tumblr.com/
Deltarune by Toby Fox
https://toby.fangamer.com/newsletters/autumn24/

Deltarune: POWER OF SPAMTON (Jot's Cover)

* Going somewhere Kris?
* You've been real busy, haven't you.
* ...Listen.
* Before I kick your ass, I have one thing I need to ask.
* Why?
* What was the point?
* What was your goal?
* To watch the world die?
* ...
* I thought I could trust you.
* I thought you were my...
* My friend.
* Heh, I should've know better.
* ...
* You see this bloody, burning universe?
* This broken, empty world?
* It's all your fault, Kris.
* If it wasn't for you, Noelle would still be...
* She still would be....
* ...
* I wish I killed you when I had the chance.

Art by: @pink_uni
Song by: @paledoptera & @RazFraz
Writing by @device_star & @RazFraz

FREAKSHOW

BIG SHOT (2025)

MV: https://youtu.be/-4vIvuBABdU 

* HOLY [[Cungadero]] DO I FEEL GOOD...
* HERE I AM!! KRIS!!
* BIG...
* [[BIGGER AND BETTER THAN EVER]]

* THIS POWER IS
* ...
* FREEDOM.

* OR... so... I... thought...
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i remember that the dgw v1 remix was probably my favorite out of the three spamton songs i did a while ago,, out of all of my old stuff its probably the only thing thats decently held up imo

this is one is worked off the nyctba remix but like half-different and more "evil robot comes to life"
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original by @tobyfox-music
art (teased) by @karolkpusta

Deal Gone Wrong II

art: https://www.newgrounds.com/art/view/ellisbros/deltarune-spamton

NOW'S YOUR CHANCE TO BE A

" YOUR TAKING TOO LONG !!!!!!! "
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OG song by Toby Fox !!!

A DARK ZONE [ reverified ]

Hitman (slowed)

Never—no, never—could they have imagined it.
That an encounter with an extraterrestrial civilization might come to pass. Yes, the probability existed. But it seemed so infinitesimal, so distant, that it belonged more to dream than to calculation. Humanity lifted its gaze to the stars, convinced that if such a day ever arrived, it would be written in the heavens.

And yet…

The worst nightmare took shape.
Yes, a civilization existed—alien, monstrous, and all too real.
The encounter came, but not where we expected.

No… not in the firmament.
Not in the frozen infinity of space.

But beneath our feet.
Beneath the Earth’s crust.

It was there we found them.
A swarming immensity, ancient and foul. The air reeked of damp stone and rotting flesh; the ground quivered beneath the innumerable stirrings of their bodies. In the dark resounded the chittering of their limbs, the wet rasp of their breath, the obscene scraping of flesh against stone. Even the most battle-hardened souls felt their minds split, for to gaze upon those shapes—nameless, writhing, obscene—was to stand at the very threshold of madness.

And this discovery… tolled the death knell of mankind.

For we then understood that we had never been the masters of this world.
That our empires, our religions, our sciences were but fragile ornaments resting upon a treacherous surface.
Since ages older than ocean and mountain, beneath the weight of stone and fire, the true sovereigns had slumbered. Their memory already haunted our myths: Hades, Tartarus, the underworld—forebodings repressed, disguised as legend.

We were but a fleeting dream, an illusion of autonomy.
And already, in the bowels of the earth, something stirs.
The true masters awaken.
Their hour is not to come—
it has come.


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Jamais, non jamais, ils n’auraient pu l’imaginer. Qu’une rencontre avec une civilisation extraterrestre puisse advenir — certes, la probabilité existait. Mais elle paraissait si infime, si lointaine, qu’elle relevait davantage du songe que du calcul. L’humanité levait les yeux vers les étoiles, persuadée que si ce jour devait survenir, il serait écrit dans le ciel. Et pourtant… Le pire cauchemar prit corps. Oui, une civilisation existait — étrangère, monstrueuse, et bien réelle. La rencontre eut lieu, mais pas là où nous l’attendions. Non… pas dans le firmament. Pas dans l’infinité glaciale de l’espace. Mais sous nos pieds. Sous la croûte terrestre. C’est là que nous les découvrîmes. Une immensité grouillante, ancienne et fétide. L’air empestait la pierre moite et la chair en décomposition ; le sol vibrait sous le fourmillement innombrable de leurs corps. Dans l’obscurité résonnaient le cliquetis de leurs membres, le râle visqueux de leur respiration, le frottement immonde de chairs contre la roche. Même les âmes les plus aguerries sentirent leur esprit se fendre, car contempler ces formes — innommables, grouillantes, obscènes — revenait à marcher au seuil même de la folie. Et cette découverte… sonnait le glas de l’humanité. Car nous comprîmes alors que nous n’avions jamais été les maîtres de ce monde. Que nos empires, nos religions, nos sciences n’étaient que des ornements fragiles posés sur une surface trompeuse. Depuis des ères plus anciennes que l’océan et la montagne, sous le poids de la pierre et du feu, les véritables souverains sommeillaient. Leur souvenir rôdait déjà dans nos mythes : Hadès, le Tartare, les enfers — autant de pressentiments refoulés que nous avions déguisés en légendes. Nous n’étions qu’un rêve fugace, une illusion d’autonomie. Et déjà, dans les entrailles de la terre, quelque chose remue. Les véritables maîtres s’éveillent. Leur heure n’est pas à venir — elle est venue.

The Hour of the Depths

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