But...It refused?

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[Anomaly 403 approaching]
[Downloading Daemophobia]
[Entering Y/n 2nd PoV]

Asgore, the royal goat dad scientist, writhes in pain. His very skin seems to be crawling from his body, and a feral growl releases from his lips.
"Uh oh..."
"What the fu[nk] is that!?" You yell, your grip on reality crushing onto your feeble mind as the goat monster deforms, his very shape becoming like jello.
You don't see it coming, and a massive hand backhands you into a computer moniter. Your screams do not need to be spelt with how loud they are, just imagine a pig, now pull the tail of said pig, thats how loud you screamed.

Chara on the otherhand, despite being quite heavy on the brain damage, actually uses her eyes and sees the amalgamates attack before it hits, allowing her to dodge. Her eyes clear from the dried blood her head wound made, and tears slowly well up in her eyes. Her own adopted father, from what little she remembers, loved and cared for her...

...Now nothing but a beast. Chara steps in front of your very limp body. She's either going to nurse you back to health or roast you over a fire, and you wouldn't mind either way. I-Ignore that last part, you really don't want to 'die' anyways.
You crack your eyes open, barely able to see the amazing fight going on before you. Chara leaps onto the desk, avoiding the trident her 'father' just tossed. She rolls under a wave of fire and summons a flood of red knives, fractured and breaking. She points to Asgore and the knives flow across the room to impale the scientist.

[Anomaly entering: Hotlands. Advancing on target]

You stand up, your chainsaw being used as a crutch for your wounded body. "Aey!" You shriek, ducking as dozens of knives impale above where you were.
"Sorry!" Chara yells as more knives pollute the air in the lab, slowly suffocating Asgore with numerous cuts and gashes.
You eventually get the strength to help and raise your chainsaw, leaping over a suprized Chara and imbedding the sawblade into Asgore's melted flesh.

"Is-huf-is he dead?" You look at the unmoving form of the former scientist, but when you try to kick it for a test Chara yanks you away. "Dummy. Look before....before kick." Chara uses her massive vocabulary to persway you into not kicking the possibly dead maybe not dead scientist.
"Hey!" A new voice calls out, a prominent echo in a place with large enough room for that to be impossible. "You! Mc-I mean human!" A figure steps from an open door, its form enveloped in the shadow from broken lights overhead. 'Mc? The fu-' your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a wrapper being torn open, and a glimmer of silver wrapping glints in the shadow.
"This chocolates really good. Im suprized [redacted] gave me this." The human spoke, the smell of chocolate finally reaching the noses of Chara and you. "H-how'd you get that?" You stutter, hunger gnawing at your stomach. The human waves the bar around, "This? I just pulled it from my snack basket, why, do you want some?" Chara steps foreward, her body slightly twitching in hunger. The human finally steps out of the shadows, and you gasp.

The human has chocolate brown hair, their eyes are cherry red, and somehow has a classic look about them. The human has a casual lime green t-shirt with wood brown shorts, the shirt is seperated with a singular yellow line.
The human smiles, and opens their mouth, "Greetings. I am Hunter"

[Situation expanding. Loading <Devilovania> difficulty]

"So your saying that your lying and telling the truth at the same time?" You question, an apple in your hand. "Correct. You should really start accepting things." Hunter says, a random slice of cinnamon pie in their hand. Chara meanwhile is just nomming on hersheys chocolate.

[Loading, DustShift.....]
[None shall remain.]
[Timeline unstable, extermination required.]

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