After 3 days of being locked up, and tons of fun conversations with frost, a man with, red hair came to his cell, he unlocked it and walked in.
Harold sat at the edge of the bed, and didn't bother to look up. The man grabbed harolds shirt and steered him out of his cell into a vast, dimd, room filled with people, crowed around a man on a stage.
Harold took one look at the crowd and noticed their haircuts, their weapons, and knew, they were all soldiers.
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The Book Of Harold
Fanfiction"Harold rushed downstairs, he didn't see his mom anywhere. The whole place was ransacked lamps, plant pots, dishes, everything was either broken or on the floor." (find out what happens) Based off of harold and the purple crayon ft undertale battle...
