‘Chara! You are the fate of humans and monsters! Go through the barrier… find a way to dispel the barrier…’īefore you blacked out, you could hear a passing conservation. Your last words to Asriel are ‘absorb my soul…. Asgore must regret letting you see buttercups. Soon, you grow ill with a ‘mysterious illness’.īut, you remember that, right? You were told that the only thing keeping monsters from their birthright is a barrier. You and your adoptive brother, Asriel, make Asgore a butterscotch cinnamon pie. She has taken a liking to calling you ‘my child.’ You awoke to a… taller goat? Standing over you? ‘What’s your name? Chara? That’s a nice name. Just as you were told that, your will to go only grew. They said that it was dangerous for an 8 year old. Despite everyone saying it was dangerous to go alone, you went anyway. You can only remember fragments of memories.
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