Chapter 49: King Asgore and the Living Corpse

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This has been the journey so far...

The King of Monsters and the Soul Consumer are armed to the teeth

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The King of Monsters and the Soul Consumer are armed to the teeth... Ready for combat... But the fight has gone worse then it should be... And only one can stop it...

-Crow Father.

Asgore: So you must be the girl's lover, am I correct?

(y/n): And you must be Asgore. The king of these monsters... You definitely look like a king.

You, Frisk and the king of monsters, Asgore stood within the barrier as Frisk was in shock back by the fact that you are here standing in front of him as you raised your right hand as black smoke began to appear around your hand as you pulled your hand down, holding a weapon of your own as you take a stance.

You, Frisk and the king of monsters, Asgore stood within the barrier as Frisk was in shock back by the fact that you are here standing in front of him as you raised your right hand as black smoke began to appear around your hand as you pulled your...

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(y/n): If you want to hurt Frisk... Your going to have to go through my dead corpse.

Asgore: Ah, young love.

Asgore began with a smile before continuing.

Asgore: I remember when I was protective of my wife back then. Good memories.

You raise an eyebrow when Asgore mentioned his wife, but before you could ask him who his wife was... Asgore took a stance of his own as he spoke

Asgore: I'm sure you know what must be done.

(y/n): Yea, me and Frisk are getting out of here and you better move aside, creature.

Asgore: Well that wasn't very polite.

You gritted your teeth as you grow inpatient and dash towards Asgore and swung your sword downwards as Asgore immediately reacted by blocking your attack with his trident.

(y/n): Don't make me hurt you, King.

Asgore: I am sorry, but I cannot let you two leave. I must take your souls.

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