Do you think this future was worth your sacrifice? Do you really think there is a point in your existence? What game do you think you are playing? {Disclaimer: This story is based on the Handplates comic, but you don't actually have to know the storyline since some parts will be direct re-tells from the story. It's enough if you maybe heard of it but even then not strictly necessary.}

Based on Zarla's comic series, Handplates. You are one of the head scientists of the Underground. You work for King Asgore, and Alphys is your assistant as well as your dear friend. W.D. Gaster is also a dear friend of yours, but lately, he has been acting strange. Neither of you know why. One day, you finally get an answer. Set in the strip, "In an isolated system."