Standing on the highest point of Mt. Ebott, the sun rising, filling the landscape with a liquefied golden light. Freedom: it smelled like trial and tribulation, butterscotch-cinnamon pie, peace and mercy; it left a sweet taste on your tongue. How did it ever come to this. How, indeed. Undertale, its characters, settings, plot and everything else belong to Toby Fox. This story is based off of this game and does not claim any part of the original. I only claim the story as my own.All Rights Reserved