3rd POV
Finally, the destiny of the savior have fallen to hell.
To fullfil it's fate.
To complete destruction or salvation.
It's merciful gesture, will stop the madness of a lonely soul monster who also wish to be in salvation.
That's right,Chara had died already laughing.
The last laugh is mine.
It's turn tables now.
Frisk.
Had fallen.
To the underground.
Frisk POV
"Where am I?" I asked myself, when I remember I fell to the mountain,how did I survived?.
That's a huge question inside my head, I just saw I fell into the bed flowers.
"Hello?" I shout and it only echoes.
I could only see dust everywhere and my head hurts, so I walk and walk to find a way out.
Out from this place.
Do I really want to go back to that hell hole.
I had no place, is this underworld where is the death Reaper then.
I jump to kill myself.
But it seems, I survived from the fall, what will I do now,
I was busy with my thoughts when a sudden chill come to me.
"Kill them, kill them" it whispers to my ear.
"Huh?" I look and no one. Just dust trails until I found a house.
It's empty, but it looks someone once live here.
"Hello?"
No answer, I look around no one.
Is this an abandoned house?.
I just saw a bake pie in the fridge and eat it.
There is a letter.
To the lost one
My child, I am toriel the guardian of the ruins. Your in underground.
For some reason, I had a unexpected guest which leave dust trails, whatever happens don't leave and go to snowdin.
Toriel~
But there some blood on it.
Which makes you shiver.
What happened?
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Dusttale Sans X Frisk
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