He created me to become the people's art. But he has only created the perfect weapon. (Cover drawing is not mine)

In this world, you dance for your life. But in your world, dancing is just a part of your act. When helping Frisk with their stamina by dancing up Mt. Ebott, you find yourself in a rather monstrous situation. Lace up your dancing shoes, it's about to get funky in here. [Unfinished] ((Sorry... I'll try to finish it in time but I'm unsure how long that'll tale.))

It was a calm, quiet night, and Asriel, the King of the monsters, was taking a stroll on the dirt path, through the woods. It was enjoyable...until he heard the cries of a child. He follows the sounds of the cries and finds a dying woman with a small infant. (You of course.) Your mother is human but you're something more.