Prologue

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The long journey Frisk had faced was finally coming to an end. As her and her friends reached the surface, they began to bask in the glory that was the human Sun. It was glorious. The view brought tears to their eyes. This, was what they had been fighting for... for so long...

Papyrus smiled wide and puffed out his chest, the sight filling him with determination, or gas. He couldn't really tell.

Sans also smiled, realizing this to be abother example of a happy ending for one of the timelines. This made him feel proud.

Undyne and Alphys gave a long stare into the light. Undyne then took Alphys' hand with a smile as they continued to bathe in the sunlit glory.

Asgore also felt a wave of pride, but also a pang of guilt. For the way he had tried to accomplish this goal held no bearings, and was meaningless in the end.

Last, but certainly not least, was Toriel. She felt so happy for Frisk. From the very beginning, all she wanted to do was protect the child. She thought Frisk was incapable of doing such a fantastic feat but, she was wrong. It felt amazing, a mixture of love and pride and happiness. She couldn't describe it, none of them could.

It was just... perfect.

And yet, Frisk still felt.. incomplete. Of course, out of kindness she was silent, not really paying attention to what they all were saying, until Asgore piped up.

"Maybe Frisk should become our spokesperson. Frisk, would you be our ambassador to the humans?" He asked with a cautious smile.

Of course, Frisk happily nodded. After all, this wasn't the end of their adventure. It was simply a turn of the page, a new start.

Frisk quickly went back to her contemplation.

Papyrus sighed. "Welp, time to go make a good impression on the humans!" He then suddenly dashed down the mountain. Alphys and Undyne gave chase, and then Sans ran off in the opposite direction, which was even weirder then the former.

And then there were three.

Asgore looked to Toriel. "Soo, uh.. what do-"

"What do I what, Asgore?" Toriel asked, bluntly.

Asgore immediately piped up and chuckled uncomfortably. "I should uh, catch up to them." And with that, he nodded, just before running off.

Toriel smiled down at Frisk before returning her gaze to the sunset. "Well, my child. It appears we've reached a fork in the road." She said with a heavy sigh.

Frisk nodded. "Yeah..."

Toriel paused her thought and looked to her. "What is wrong, my child? Speak to me." She said with a smile.

Frisk looked back into the cave and sighed. She just wished there was a way. Her determination and strong will wouldn't let this be the end.

However, Toriel felt like this was a unhealthy way of goimg about things. Tori had learned to accept Asriel's departure along time ago. She didn't wish for Frisk to have to go through what she did. "My child... go to him if you must but, please be back soon." Was what she finally decided to say after a brief thought.

Frisk smirked and ran back into the caves, down and down until she reached the flowerbed.

Amongst the flowers stood a taller sunflower, one that had eyes and a mouth. It gave a stubborn glance at Frisk. "You idiot.. there's nothing left for you down here. Everyone's already getting settled to leave." He said with a huff. "But not me. I don't deserve to be happy." He said flatly with another huff.

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