Okay, before we get started there are a few things to clarify. If you've seen my work currently, I'm working on Project V.N1.X and the Narumayo one with the longest title yet. In other words, I would be working on three fics ( five if you include the magical attorney ) at the same time. Why I didn't bother till I had some of them done? (Saw the crossovers with undertale.) "Holy shitaki mushroom, this needs improvement." No offense to those who have written one of them. That's what kind of things we get in the fanfic world. Mostly cause some had terrible spelling, grammar and...how do I say it...description. No offence again. I actually found one to my liking. Not going to be judging those who prefer the fics that...well you already know. If you are going to judge what I put into here, keep those mean things to yourselves or face the wrath of my yandere fury! I have been into Undertale recently so yeah. Going to have to come with more puns, some how. Enough rant, let's begin!


Another human you say...a definite pacifist...we'll see about that...the soul must be perfect...and I will have it.


" Ugh...where am I?" Phoenix blinked his eyes open, nothing but darkness welcomed him. He found himself laying in a bed of flowers which was big enough for him. " How did I get here? " he mused as he sat up, rubbing his eyes. " Howdy!" Phoenix looked for the voice, finding a small yellow flower smiling. " I'm Flowey. You must be new here in the Underground." He couldn't process what was happening. 'So I'm in the 'Underground'. Wait, did this flower talk?!' He stood up and backed away. " Is there a way out? " The smile turned sinister as Flowey laughed. " You fool! The only way out is kill or be killed." 'Friendly pellets' surrounded him, guaranteeing to kill him. Phoenix looked doom in the eye. He was sure to be a goner. " Stop!"

Flames swallowed the evil plant and the pellets disappeared. " Are you okay dear child?" 'Child? I'm 27.' "I'm okay." " Well then. I am Toriel, caretaker of the ruins. I often check to see if anybody has fallen here from the surface. I can guide you through the catacombs." Toriel walked off. 'So animals and plants can talk here?! I do not want to know what's next.' After what happened, Phoenix followed her anyway.

As the lost attorney passed through the doors, Toriel welcomed him. "Welcome to your new home. Oh! I forgot. What's your name, dear child?" Phoenix felt his dignity sinking every time he was called a child. "Phoenix Wright. By the way, I'm 27." Toriel laughed cheerfully. "Oh my! That does explain why you're quite tall. We don't get many humans here." "!" "Well Phoenix, I can show you to your room." Toriel lead her guest to a child's room. "This is the only room I can spare. You can take as much time to stay here." Phoenix looked around. "How did I get here anyway? Might as well make myself comfortable." He dozed off easily. 'What would happen to me now?' he pondered. Little did he know that the Underground wasn't safe for him, especially when it was filled with creatures looking for a soul of a human.


When we find the human...we will gain the soul...the soul that will break the barrier...the soul that will break us free...we will make no mistakes...and when we succeed, what will we do next with the human...that I have in mind...For him...