So, me and my friend decided to combine our undertale enthusiasm and write a series. It's in the perspective of frisk so you can read it and join the main character on their journey through the underground in attempt to befrend all that live there...
they sealed the monsters underground with a magic spell.
Many years later...
MT. EBOTT 201X
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Legends say that those who climb the mountain never return...
UNDERCHOICE
... Suddenly, I am falling down; spinning around in the dark abyss that seems to go on forever. When I try to scream for help, it seems as though my voice is somehow getting lost and now has no chance of reaching the ears of another human being. I call again... but nobody came. Just as this sickening dizziness starts to pull me under, the sight of the ground beneath me comes just in to view. I close my eyes and prepare for the impact of my body against the cold, hard cave floor, but what i expected never seemed to come. After a short eternity, I shyly lift my eyelids to confirm once more that I was indeed falling down the infamous Mt Ebott, but it seemed it was quite the opposite of what I was expecting. As my eyes slowly adjusted to the low lighting, I can already start to recognize some of my surroundings. In fact, this wasn't too hard at first! Below me was a bed of beautiful golden yellow flowers that perfectly reflected the subtle stream of light coming from where i had just fallen. ' The flowers must have broken my fall.' I think to myself. But immediately after that thought, I couldn't help but wonder how a mere bed of flowers could impact such a fall as well as it did. This train of thought, however, didn't last very long because something caught my eye.
On the surface, I am well known for not having a very long attention span. That is, among all of the other various things I am known for. For example, being an orphan, an outcast and an utter reject of society. Anyway, back to the topic at hand. A small distance away, I could see a pathway leading directly to a door, decorated with symmetrical purple pillars. What attracted me to them was not the ancient-Rome-type style of the decorative pillars, but the small, white bullet-shaped things that often made their way into this room. They shone brightly while they appeared, but soon fadad away like a sparkler. They were so... pretty.
Hi guys, this is my first story so I hope you like it! This is probably only gunna be seen by Jess and Lilly (if im Lucky XD ) but whatever! Im still having fun writing this anyway!
Thanks for reading and plz give me feedback if you have any ^.^
