Rhett 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...
The bell chimes and the second soul guard meeting is in progress. They all gather in the palace and sit at their respective positions.
FSK: Welcome back. TRL: It's always nice to see you frisk! PRS: What's the occasion? FSK: It's time to give each of you your respective destinations and which provinces you'll be stationed in. I hope each of you agrees. ALL: We do! FSK: Alright. There's no time to waste.
Frisk tells the soul guards where they are going to be stationed in and gave each of them a letter to hand to the Soul Knight of that province.
FSK: Please remember to always proceed with caution. Each one of you holds a spot dear in my heart. Best of luck to everyone. ALL: Thank you frisk!
Everyone leaves the palace and head out to their posts. After much consideration, frisk finally found a suitable solution.
FSK: Let's just hope this works. SNS: Oh it will kid. FSK: Sans! What are you doing here? SNS: You didn't give me a letter so I presumed I'm gonna stay here. FSK: I did that on purpose. SNS: *sigh* I know kiddo. But speaking of letters, this is for you. FSK: Whose it from? SNS: Better if you find out. I'm going to grillbs'. Cya! *FWOOP*
Sans teleports away and leaves frisk alone in the palace with the delivered letter. Before opening it, frisk sits down. Pulling the letter out of the packaging reveals a smiley face drawn on the spot where the name usually goes. Frisk opens the letter and proceeds to read it, containing the following.
"Heya frisk, long time no talk, huh. It's been some time since we've talked but trust me, I've gotten used to it. But that's not what I wrote this letter for. Frisk, I'm going to try something that might get me killed, but this is the least I can do in a way to repay all the kind acts you've done for me. If I don't return, do not worry, because my sacrifice won't be in vain. I'm using myself as a test subject for one of his experiments, and if it works, it will change everything, including the way we perceive things, and it might give us a chance at repaying him a visit. I've rambled on for too long. Take care and don't eat a lot of chocolate! Sincerely, your best bud, Chara."
After frisk reads the letter, she understands that this will be the last chance she gets at a happy ending. No more resets. Meanwhile, in the middle of nowhere, you find yourself walking aimlessly.
CHAR: What are you doing? RHT: My map was destroyed in the fight with Shane. CHAR: So what now? We're stuck here? RHT: Pretty much.
You sit down on the ground and rest. Charoline sits beside you. Time passes and the day goes by. You're observing the starts when Charoline calls you.
CHAR: Rhett! Look! RHT: What is it? CHAR: It's some traveler! Maybe we can ask him for the directions? RHT: Good idea.
You get up and go to the traveler, calling out to him. He turns around and greets you with a smile.
TRV: Hello! What are you doing in these areas? RHT: I'm lost so I though you could maybe help me. TRV: Oh but of course! Where is it you need to go? RHT: Home of Patience! TRV: The home is that way, about a couple days worth of walking. RHT: Thank you so much! TRV: Don't even mention it!
You start heading towards the direction the traveler pointed towards. Behind you, the traveler heads the other way and lowers his cloak revealing.
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