Frisk quietly waited on the beach, watching the boat float up. The Riverperson patiently waited as she boarded. "Take me to him." The demigod requested.
The hooded figure nodded, tapping the side of the boat. Cat legs popped out from the side...
And the boat took off.
Frisk held onto the side as the world blurred, darkness surrounding her. As the boat slowed, she took in her surroundings.
"Tra la la, welcome to the Void. Welcome to Tartarus." The Riverperson sang.
All Frisk could see was darkness and fire. And a huge pit. G stood at the edge, nodding as a small grey figure spoke to him.
She gulped, stepping off the deck. Tugging her coat tighter, Frisk walked up to the pit.
"You really shouldn't be here." G said. He had changed into a silver and black tunic, a cape around his shoulders. A silver circlet only showed his status.
"I wanted to check on you." Frisk answered. She glanced at the pit nervously.
He glanced at her.
She felt a smile rise up when he took her hand.
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Olympus
FanfictionIt is war. Fuku Fire has declared war on the gods, calling up their many enemies to help her. Frisk struggles with the new duties of war, as well a the choice between love and family.
