Just knowing there is infinite realms to choose... It fills you with Determination.
Knowing there is countless of timelines... It fills you with Determination.
Meeting someone that is willing to show their love and passion for you... Fills you with...
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The Reaper falls unconscious in the snow, he only begs for a peaceful slumber... And his wish... Has finally been granted.
-Crow Father.
(y/n): Ugh... Since when did snow get so warm?
???: Oh good, your awake!
(y/n): Hmm?
You slowly open your eyes to see a bright light hitting your eyes as you quickly put your hand in the way as your eyes soon adjusted to the lighting and looked around, you were inside a room, on a very soft large bed and your definitely not at Toriel's house.
(y/n): Hmmm... Frisk?
Frisk: Yea?
You look to the side to see Frisk, putting down your duffle bag next to the corner as you asked.
(y/n): Looks like the box thing worked?
Frisk: Yup, right in front of the inn.
(y/n): Ah so I'm guessing we are inside the inn?
Frisk smiled and nodded as you sat up and stretched, hearing every bone in your body pop as Frisk sat on the edge of the bed.
Frisk: Sans helped carry you to the inn... Your welcome by the way.
(y/n): That's really kind of him, so where are my clothes?
You said after realizing that your not wearing anything but your undergarment as Frisk hopped off the bed and walks around.
Frisk: Well you know how snow works when they're around heat.
(y/n): True, I guess they're no longer useful at the moment?
Frisk nodded as she hops on the bed again as she lays down, obviously bored.
Frisk: Thankfully this inn has a laundry room, you really had me worried back there.
You smiled and scratched the back of your head as you apologized.
(y/n): Sorry about that... I was exhausted getting up that mountain and I didn't exactly got enough sleep at Toriel's.
Frisk looks at you as she had a look of surprise.
Frisk: Hey! Your not being grumpy!
(y/n): Hehehe, like I said, I needed some sleep to come around... Say Frisk?
Frisk: Hmm?
You then point at her shut eyes and asked.
(y/n): Why aren't your eyes open?
Frisk: Huh? They are open.
(y/n): I meant your eye lids, I can't see your eyes... In fact how can you even see?
Frisk just shrugged as if this was a normal thing, you then asked.
(y/n): Would you mind opening them?
Frisk: I-I uh... Sure...
And so, Frisk shyly and slowly opens her eyes as you were left speechless when she fully opened her eyes...
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(y/n): Well I'll be... Say Frisk.
Frisk: Y-yes?
You then poked her on the nose as you smiled... And my god was this the first time she ever seen you smile so brightly, causing her to blush as you spoke.
(y/n): Keep them open from now on ok? I think they look beautiful.
Frisk: O-o-ok.
[Timeskip with (y/n) kindly brushing Frisk's hair under a beautiful tree as the two were smiling.]
(y/n): So... Where off?
Frisk: I don't know. Maybe we can have a look around.
(y/n): Alright then, lets get comfortable around Snowdin then.
You and Frisk stood outside of the Inn and looked around, seeing some monsters outside as you were wearing a different kind of outfit while your previous ones are drying.
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(y/n): Hmm... Something tells me of we ask about the exit out of here, they'll go straight to this "Asgore" guy to kill us.
Frisk: Oh yea! Toriel mentioned him huh?
You hummed in response as you looked at Frisk and spoke.
(y/n): I guess we'll have to figure out our way home on our own Frisk.
Frisk: *Sigh* or maybe we can talk to Asgore? Prove that we're not a threat.
You shook your head as you dust the snow off your shoulders and looked around.
(y/n): I don't think "talking" will do us any good... We may have to do something other than talk, Frisk. I know you don't like violence.
Frisk hung her head low, however you simply cheered her up as you pat her in the back and smiled.
(y/n): No need to worry, Frisk. How about he head to... "Grillby's?"
You said as Frisk turns around and sees a building that says "Grillby's" and spoke.
Frisk: Ooh maybe we can find something to eat in there! Come on!
Frisk immediately grabs your hand as she drags you towards the building as you try and stop her.
(y/n): Hey wait! How could we be sure of it's has food?
Frisk: Well better check it out right?
(y/n): Oh ok, fine.
And so, you and Frisk head towards Grillby's as everything fades to black as the title "Undertale" as the title is covered in blood and a faint laughter was heard.