G stretched as he walked down the halls of his palace. His bones popped in their sockets as he stretched. He stopped at a door, made of wood and etched with two symbols- a SAVE star and his Gasterblaster.
The bridal chamber.
The chamber he had created for him and his beloved Mercy, thousands of years ago, after the First Reaping.
G sighed, extinguishing his cigarette. He opened the door, stepping inside.
The room was huge, dominated by the canopy bed. There was an empty fireplace, a couch and low table in front of it. There was a closet and a bathroom. One wall had a huge window looking out into the gardens, while the others were covered with large tapestries.
For months, his servants worked hard to create a perfect home for Mercy, preparing the Underworld for its new queen.
But there had never been a wedding.
Some people wandered why G tormented himself with the memory of the woman who should've been his bride.
Simple: because this time, G wasn't going to let her go without a fight.
He pulled the SOUL container out of its hiding place. Asgore Dreemurr floated quietly inside.
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Underworld
FanfictionFrisk Dreemurr has a pretty normal life with her dad Asgore. But when's she's attacked during a school field trip, she finds that she is the demigod daughter of Life. Now, with her friend Chara and brother Asriel, she must travel to the Underworld...
