Part 3

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Frisk ran. All she could hear was Chara and Asgore running beside her and the dog monster behind them. All she could see was the green and yellow of Chara's sweater and Asgore's flower shirt.

Then she saw the gates.

They were made of wood and shone with their own light. Frisk hurried through after Chara, but stopped and turned.

Asgore was pressing against what looked like a forcefield of some type, preventing him from entering.

"Dad!"

"Frisk, you have to go!"

"Not without you!" Frisk yelled, trying to yank her father through.

"You have to." Asgore whispered.

Then the dog sealed its jaws around his throat as he disappeared into gold dust.

Frisk felt tears running down her cheeks. Then Chara hit her.

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