Chapter 1

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Frisk was standing quietly at the Menu Room. There was a spot with grass, a door and their SAVE file. And Chara was there.

"I'm not letting you reset once more, Frisk" Chara said, serious.

"I have to!" Frisk shouted. "I have to reset, I got to find a way to revive you both"

"Frisk... it's not going to work. You have done this countless times, heck, the corruption you put me under the time you did the genocide has been assimilated" They explained, their red eyes tired. "Just... let Azzy and I go and let the others go on with their lives. I'm not even going to ruin it"

"At least one more time" Frisk begged. "One more time, and I'm continuing"

"I hope so" Chara agreed.

And thus, Frisk made a True Pacifist Route, searching again and again ways to revive the dead, but... no one wanted to. So, after they watched the sunset, Papyrus was going away to salute the humans, but Frisk stopped him.

"Wait! Guys, I've got something to tell you" They said, looking guilty.

"what is it, kiddo?" Sans asked.

"You can tell us what's gotten in your mind, Frisk" Toriel smiled.

"I... I... I have to tell you everything that happened after Flowey captured you" Frisk explained. "He absorbed all of the Underground's SOULS... and the six SOULS that Asgore collected, and thus, he adquired the power of a God... and his true form"

"Wait... is Flowey the flower from the...?!" Alphys quickly understood what was going on.

"Flowey's true godly form was Asriel's. Alphys created Flowey injecting determination into a flower that was covered on Asriel's dust" Frisk explained. "So, when Flowey adquired the power of a God, he regained his true form. And we fought. But I had adquired a new power... born from love and understanding. I refused to die"

Sans nodded.

"that's called determination, right? there is this anomaly that causes a rupture of the time-space continuum" Sans said, to the surprise of everyone. "is determination the source of this anomaly?"

"Yes" Frisk nodded, confessing everything. "After defeating Asriel and saving you all... I decided to go back in time using my Determination, to try and revive Asriel and Chara, as they are both back from the dead, but not fully!"

Frisk cried out, remembering everything they had done.

"I did everything! I became as twisted, bored and evil as Flowey, but backtracked upon seeing what I had done to Chara, corrupting their conscience due to my actions!" They began to cry, sobbing uncontrollably. "I played with your lives so much I even got Chara to calm down, I... I just want to SAVE everyone!"

"Frisk! Frisk..." Asgore looked at the child in the eyes. "You have done enough. How... how many timelines have you gone through?"

"2305" Frisk said, sobbing.

"You poor child... I have tried to kill you more than 2000 times... if you had just told me, I..." Asgore looked really sorry.

"You would had stopped?" Toriel asked bitterly.

"As far as I can remember, you have killed me a fair share of times, mom" Frisk laughed a bit. Toriel did not find it funny. "It was always for two reasons: I was looking for it to see your face or you just hit me harder than I expected"

"WELL, IT NOW DOESN'T MATTER, FRISK. AS LONG AS YOU ALLOW YOURSELF TO CONTINUE" Papyrus spoke.

"What do you mean, Paps?" Undyne asked.

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⏰ Last updated: May 07, 2021 ⏰

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