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...
You stand confused at the sight of a abnormally tall skeleton proudly standing in front of you.
PRS: I said identify yourself! RHT: I'm Mare... croft. PRS: Mare... I don't know that name! Who are you?! RHT: I've come to speak to the knight. PRS: You... speak with her?! Who do you think you are?! How dare you! RHT: Trust me! I'm an ally. I'm a soul scout sent from the centre. I've come to relay information. PRS: A scout...? I see! Then you are my friend! I'm the great papyrus, member of the soul guard! RHT: (A soul guard?! I would've never known.) PRS: Miss Robin isn't here for the moment. She's out with Miss Jess taking a stroll. RHT: (Two knights?!) PRS: So they made me guard the house while they're gone! I can't say it's been entertaining. RHT: I understand. Very well then. I will wait here for there return. PRS: What?! The great papyrus can't let a friend stay alone! Come with me! I know a place! RHT: It's really not necessa- *PULL*
Papyrus pulls you to the top of the tower. It's an amazing view.
RHT: Wow. I... haven't seen anything like this before. PRS: I told you it'd be worth it! RHT: Thanks papyrus. PRS: No worries. My pleasure! RHT: Hmm? Who's that down there?
You point towards undyne training outside the walls.
PRS: That's Undyne! She's a soul guard like me! RHT: Another soul guard... I see. PRS: Is something bothering you? RHT: No, heh, it's nothing. PRS: Very well then! Enjoy the view until you're bored, Then we'll go somewhere else. RHT: I think I'm fed up. Let's go. PRS: Follow me!
You follow papyrus back down the tower and outside the walls. Papyrus waves at undyne.
PRS: Undyne! We have a visitor! UND: What'd I tell you about bringing others into restricted areas?! PRS: Relax undyne, besides, they're a soul scout. UND: A scout? I don't remember Frisk mentioning something like this. RHT: Mare Croft at your service ma'am! UND: Hmm... I guess you're fine. PRS: I told you they're friendly! UND: Whatever, I need to train. RHT: It's been nice hanging with you papyrus but I have a job to do! PRS: Very well friend. Goodbye! RHT: Tell your friends in the centre Rhett said hi! PRS: Yes I wi- wait... wasn't your name... UND: Filthy punk. *THROW*
Undyne throws her spear. You barely manage to dodge in time due to it catching you off guard.
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