NOTE: A old fanfiction created by me during Covid 2021-2022 back when I was invested in Undertale/Undertale AU's. If you're looking for angst or topics being covered more seriously this story may not be made for you as it's mostly light hearted and...
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Huh, another dare. Oh well I already have a good piece of furniture in mind. I teleported to the throne room, 'good the chicken isn't here.' I pulled out some matches that were generously donated from the author before setting fire to the match and tossing it on the stupid throne. The flames slowly burnt the throne making me smile at my accomplishment and teleported back to my cell. "Where were you this time? And why do I smell fire?" Asked swap.
