It's an ugly day outside, the birds have run away, the flowers have thawed, and the forest is silent. You've succeeded at killing the knight, but more await.
CHAR: *clap* I didn't think you had it in you, good job. There was a lot of ruckus so I bet guards are coming. We should move before they arrive. It'll get us a headstart towards the next province.
RHT: No... there's one more.
CHAR: What are you talking about? We killed the knight! We're done here!
RHT: You're wrong. One other traitor remains.
CHAR: Oh really? Then who is this trai- ohh... I understand what you mean. Very well. Let's go.
You start heading towards your house when someone shouts at you. It's the guards, seems they've arrived.
GRD: You! Stop right there!
RHT: Or what?
GRD: Or we'll be required to use lethal for-
*SLASH*
The guards drop to the floor in a flash. You continue walking through the forest until you arrive at your home. You knock on the door and wait for a response. Your mother answers the door, her eyes widen, her expression changes. She starts backing up.
NRA: No... You shouldn't be here.
RHT: Where did you think I was?
NRA: You're supposed to be... dead.
RHT: What?
NRA: The guards told me they'll kill you!
RHT: ɎØɄ ₲₳VɆ ₥Ɇ ₳₩₳Ɏ, ₭₦Ø₩ł₦₲ ₩ɆⱠⱠ ₮ⱧɆɎ'ⱠⱠ ₭łⱠⱠ ₥Ɇ!
NRA: GET AWAY FROM ME, YOU MONSTER!
RHT: I'm sorry, but it's too late to turn back now.
NRA: What are you talking about?
RHT: The knight has fallen... to my hands.
NRA: You... you... who are yo-
*SLASH*
Your mother, the one who you loved dearly, has been slaughtered by your own hands. It's truly too late to turn back now. You stock up on supplies and put them all into a backpack and leave your house, leaving your dying mothers body rotting on the floor. You remember to take your late fathers' scarf with you. It's time for the next part of the plan, and your eyes are set to your next target, the burg of Perseverance. You journey out into the wildernesses and head towards the burg. It's a long way but it'll all be worth it in the end.
CHAR: Can't believe you killed your own mother.
RHT: It had to be done, for a greater cause.
CHAR: *heh* You sound so might and high right now.
RHT: I'm only saying what is true.
CHAR: Yeah yeah, I know.
RHT: It's gonna be a long walk to the burg.
CHAR: How do you even know the way?
RHT: I found a map of the world in my attic.
CHAR: Can I take a look?
RHT: Here.
You show charoline the map. It sure is a pretty detailed map. This'll help you traverse the provinces and complete your mission. Buckle in because it's gonna be a long walk.
END OF CHAPTER VII
"No turning back"
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SOULTALE | By ShadowNTS
FantasíaRhett Murdar, dismissed and driven, now journeys to mend the world's wrongs and compose a symphony of perfect lives-an ode to a harmonious existence where every soul finds its rightful place. An undertale story. Not affiliated to the already exist...
