They clawed through their way into our world, their hands like crimson shadows ready to tear off everything and among them floated a being obscured by darkness. "Hello Frisk, do you want to leave this place."
It held a heart chained golden necklace on its hand offering it to me, at that moment I wasn't sure to grab it...but then I realized, why do I want to stay in this place, only to repeat everything over and over again with no aim.
I grabbed it's hand and everything was revealed to me, every lie I tried to pretend was truth came for me at that moment.
I realized, Chara was right to leave this world. And now, I realized, Maybe I should have followed him.
The darkness obscured my figure and from the void, two golden stars stared back at it.
The being of Shadow smiled and spoke. "I have a job for you, if you do it, I will give you're friends a home beyond that digital prison."
And so for the next days,months,years. I did countless atrocities, I cried then...I seem to have lost the emotion of sadness.
I could not cry anymore, nor could I disobey my orders, my final job is to rid of this world and everyone shall be free.
But at what costs?. I have lost myself, I do not know who I am, ah I guess it doesn't matter.
I sat up on the floating head of a dragon watching as the last remants of a world be consumed by the shadows. "Maybe I was naive back then."
The dragon head has gold colored eyes but that did not concern her it only watched in silence, as if understanding the weight pressing down on her soul.
Frisk sat there, legs crossed, posture loose but her eyes sharp, scanning the destruction below. Cities crumbled beneath the tide of shadows. Mountains fell into themselves. Oceans boiled and turned black. The world groaned its final symphony of despair. And she? She was the conductor now.
She opened her eyes a d sighed, back at the desolate wasteland filled with Grimm pools and black crystals."
She stood from the ground and stretched, she let out a small chuckle. "I guess I am more monster than human at this point, what a shame, I miss my Innocence ."
She touched her pendant, soon a gaster blaster with golden eyes appeared before her. "Time to empower some Grimm."
She hoped on it and with a low hum, the Gaster Blaster shot into the sky, golden eyes flickering like dying stars as it tore through the ashen air.
"My HOPE is fake, so don't think you're supreme." She said with a smile.
The Gaster Blaster's maw opened wide, and with a shriek that split the heavens, it unleashed a beam of distorted, golden chaos into the wasteland below. The energy surged through the pools of Grimm, writhing and pulsing, sinking into them like veins of corrupted lightning.
The Grimm roared in response, their bodies contorting, growing. Wings of bone stretched, claws sharpened into blades, and their eyes burned—not red, but gold. Her gold.
She smiled. "The more they fear, the more they HOPE for a savior and with that hope another type of Grimm will be born."
Flowey stayed silent throughout her entire compilation, after eating her chocolate she just reminisced about the past and accepted wholeheartedly that she was a monster. He did not drive pleasure from any of her actions.
Back in the Anti-Void, Chara was already done with his business and sent out Judgment and Resolved to investigate the surroundings of Vale.
When he was about to return to the office, he sended something...strange, almost familiar. He followed that familiar feeling and opened a portal there, he stepped out through it and what greeted him was a desolate wasteland, the flow of the shattered moon was slightly increasing as night began to enroach the world.
He stared up into the skies, his black eyes suddenly glowed red, there was a strange feeling forming deep within his soul. "Why am I here."
He asked, unsure even to himself, his hands clenched and his eyes widened, up above the skies, A giant skull of the Gaster Blaster that radiated a golden hue was blasting through the land and seems to make the dark pools slowly gain a golden luster.
Chara's face became dark. "No really a nice sight huh, I thought it was Flowey at first, strange to feel you here not even an day of my arrival in this world. Sooo...what are you exactly doing and how are you here?."
The gaster blaster stopped blasting and then a vine rose up and sped towards Chara swiftly, when it reached Chara, he swiped his knife cutting apart the tendril. "Flowey, I would like some respect please."
Chara heard the laughter of the tiny flower, the gaster blaster slowly descended and from it a figure made herself known, she had a radiant smile and her eyes were closed, it was a cute girl. "Hello Chara, I never thought you would find me here so quickly, don't mind Flowey, he is just being him."
Chara narrowed his eyes, in his vision, he could see frisk's soul and there was a shadow chain bounding the Determination soul. "And you don't feel the same at all."
Frisk jumped off the blaster and slowly walked towards Chara. "Really, I can say the same to you."
She got close enough to gently place both her hands on his chest.Cahra stared down at her feeling a complicated emotion, he looked at the blaster behind them and then gently placed his hand on her head. "So...what were you up to when I left."
Frisk stayed silent for a while. "Nothing much, just chatting with undyne, making some food with papyrus, taunting Sans, but it all got boring one day and now I am here acting like a monster with no mercy anymore"
...
I breathed and realized I was holding back air, what is this strange feeling, it's warm and also...filled with pain, was it Love?. Yeah that could be true, maybe I liked Frisk. "And why is that."
Frisk opened one of her eyes and teasingly smiled. "Maybe because I missed you."
I rolled my eyes and gently pushed her back and crossed my arms. "Frisk, I can literally see you're depressed, you normally don't act like this, please tell me what's wrong."
Frisk pouted then with a sigh she spoke up. "Well, I just don't like hurting people, I was naive to accept a deal I could never break out of just for the sake of my freedom and everyone's freedom.".
So, someone manipulated frisk huh and then made her a slave...I see, I traced a finger on my knife. "Do you wish to be free."
I could see her hesitate and clutch the necklace. "If you did.. you might be in a bit of danger honestly."
Flowey slowly crawled out of her sleeve. "Hello Chara."
"Hey Asriel, you still mad I ditched you."
"Shut up you imbecile?!."
I chuckled at his hostility, honestly, I am angry, I was enraged, I was feeling hateful even I just want to free frisk and give her some therapy, I can see a lot of trauma when she opened her eyes.
I looked around and saw Grimm with white bodies and golden masks roam around the wasteland. I sighed...then I smiled. "Well since you are a bit sad, do you mind unlocking my aura."
Frisk's eyes flickered with hesitation, her fingers brushing against her pendant as though weighing the consequences of her actions. The air around them was thick with the heavy hum of the decaying world, the shadows shifting like hungry tendrils, eager to consume whatever remained of light. She exhaled slowly, letting the tension settle in her chest, before meeting my gaze.
"Unlock your aura?" she asked, her voice a mixture of skepticism and curiosity. "Why would you want that? After everything I've done… what could it possibly change?"
I let out a small sigh. "Nothing will change, I just want you to do it specifically, letting other people's souls touch mine sounds... uncomfortable but knowing it's yours, I don't mind at all."
Frisk pondered for a moment then she placed her hands back to his chest. "After we do this... you aren't letting me continue with my plans are you?."
I smirked and patted her head. "Of course I am going to stop you after you do, then I'll free you and I'll take you back with me."
Frisk opened her eyes. "...what about the Underground."
"They like being in the underground, have you asked for their opinion on doing all the things you've been doing." I ruffled her hair with a smile.
Her golden eyes stared at me. "No...but I don't think they like being trapped in there."
I scoffed. "Only Flowey hates the underground, and maybe Gaster too."
Frisk didn't answer immediately. Her fingers lingered against my chest, a subtle tremble betraying the storm raging behind her golden gaze. The silence stretched long between them, broken only by the distant roar of twisted Grimm and the crackling hum of corrupted magic filling the air.
Then, quietly, almost too soft to hear:
"…Fine."
A soft golden glow bled from her hands, seeping into my chest. It was warm—achingly so. Not painful, not pleasant. Just… real. A tether between them forged by years of shared pain, lost time, and unspoken feelings. The air shimmered as my aura unlocked, swirling around me like a windstorm contained by sheer will.
I stared at the red aura around me. "Thanks...so, do you want to come with me now?."
Frisk sighed, she slowly moved backwards and her eyes closed. "Sorry Chara, I am Determined to finish what I started."
Well, coming to this world and finding her here off the bat, it must be some sort of twisted fate I guess. "And I am Determined to beat some sense into you, even if I do die somehow, I will come back and try again wether you like it or not."
*SAVE*
Without any words, Frisk moved her hands to the side and multiple blasters appeared all around me in a giant circle, Frisk jumped on one and floated upwards, I heard a small whisper. "I won't forgive you Chara..."
....
Back in Vale Nick finally got Ozpin to at least place some security in their events, now he was watching the event, it was against a girl wearing Amazonian looking armor and the girl Satella and the Chara met earlier.
His cybernetic eye suddenly checked their weakness and transferred it to his mind.
[Target: Penny. Weakness: Emotional Instability Under Conflicting Orders / Magnetic Pulse Disruption.]
He then looked at the girl.
[Target: Pyrrha. Weakness: Overconfidence in battle / Struggles with self-doubt under pressure.]
Nick frowned, his intuition was telling him something is wrong, from the words spoken by Satella, she said the girl was made from metal.
He then asked a nearby person a question. "Excuse me, but what's the red haired girls... semblance again."
The person looked at him like he was a fool but still answered. "She has a polarity semblance."
It was at that moment Nick realized this match was a set up, the person who is in charge of that robot should have realized by now this situation was going to end badly.
But he was already too late, before he could even try and stop the match, he heard the sound of metal slicing through metal.
And suddenly, the lights flickered. "Motherfuckers?!."