Once upon a time, there was a child named Chara. Chara fell into the underground and, after a long adventure, decided to stay with their new family. Of course this meant that other humans could fall down. But the Dreemurr family made sure that they were safe. That is until, not too long after a child called Frisk came down, something changed. Something that can never be undone.
The human opened their eyes. They must have fell a long way before arriving here. They seemed to be in a tidy home. In front of them was a family. Two children and three...monsters?! They grabbed the closet weapon the could find.
'Give me back my knife!' one of the children yelled. The human just ran. They managed to cut down the two large monsters. All the small one did was cry. Suddenly, two white upside down hearts appeared. They'd seen enough video games to know that they needed to collect these. After that they ran, far far away, until they had left the underground. They soon forget what happened that day, dismissing it as a dream. Because the thing about running is, that it protects you from the damage you've caused...
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