Frans Week (2020)

Fairy tale

3rd person p.o.v

Have you heard of the curse put upon the land of the dead?

It was the king who made it happen...

The subjects and royal family were all cursed to look like the dying undead... Ghosts now patrolled the land, skeletons ruled the kingdom, and other ghouls spawned into existence. And all could die from what would kill a human

However, there is a prophecy... A human must fall in love with the king's eldest son and the son must return the affection...

Three generations have passed, W. D. Gaster Font is now the crowned king, and finding a human brave enough to traverse the kingdom is nearly impossible... Nearly.

Frisk p.o.v

I was running through the woods... The people of the village I was living in, kicked me out for being a 'witch.' I have the ability to expose my soul and no humans are supposed to be able to do it. This was the tenth time I had to be on the run.

I'd heard of a kingdom not too far away, where people were said to never come back... I had nothing left to live for, so... There I went.

Sans p.o.v

"Sans, when are you going to try to find someone?" My father spoke to me in wingdings, his primary language...

"i don't know dad... i thought i was supposed to wait for a human..."

"We don't even know if the curse is factual, and as much as I would love to obtain a human form... I care about your happiness more." I appreciated the sentiment, and I had tried to find love, but now... I don't even know if I can feel it.

"heh, thanks dad." He simply nodded, talking was exhausting.

Frisk p.o.v

The trees were starting to turn ragged; beautiful, healthy bark, turned gray and started peeling from the trees flesh. I was close...

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I bumped into something, I didn't even see it...

"Oh, I didn't notice you were there... Do you need something?" A ghost... I'm here.

"I would like to meet your royal family... I have business I need to attend to..." That business was death... I had heard the royal family was tyrannical... I semi-hoped that rumor was true...

"Oh, well I happen to know them... I could take you there..." They're friends...

"Thank you... I really appreciate it." I was being honest... Although, since the royal family didn't seem so bad after this encounter, I don't know if my plan will work...

Sans p.o.v

knock, knock, knock...

I heard the subtle knocking of, I presume, Napstablook. After knowing each other for years, being able to tell who's knocking has become second nature.

"hey, blooky... who's your friend...?" A woman was standing next to him. She looked around my age, she had brown eyes with golden flecks, chocolate brown hair, tan skin, and an overall aura of depression followed behind her... Did I mention she was human?

"Uhh, what is your name, miss..." Heh, why am I not surprised?

"Frisk... my name is Frisk..." It was a nice name...

"well, frisk... is there a reason in particular you're here?" Humans coming anywhere near the kingdom was pretty much unheard of.

"I... I need a place to stay..." She sounded unsure and like she was lying...