Heya, people of the internet...

So I posted this story previously, but...

I just had a discussion with a friend of mine.

And this caused me to rewrite this.

So if you felt you read this before, you probably have. Just in another version.

My friend even makes some art for it.

AND A SERIOUS WARNING: This is another version of the genocide run. So Trigger warning and dark themes everywhere. Do only proceed, if you are really sure you can take this. Also second person reader, NOT reader-insert. Please don't consider this person yourself.

You are better than that.

Okay, that's it. Stay awesome everyone.

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Because now it's time to kill some loved characters.

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You woke up on the golden flower bed. You immediately grinned to yourself. Chara punishes you for your crimes and sins? Pah, as if that would stop you. You still regret you didn't get to kill every single monsters. It just so fun, to see them crumble to dust as they fall, giving you hateful looks.

It could just make you laugh, these pathetic little creatures. Did they really think they could stop you? No one in this world will be able to. You have the power of the resets. You have the ability to load and fight over and over again without them even remembering it. Except Sans, he always mocked you for every time you died to him. At first, you were angry, because of it, but it quickly subsided and you found sick joy in reminding him that your body was technically still Frisks.

It made him even angrier, but sadness quickly overpowered this feeling. Still didn't stop him from doing his job. And it made it all the more funnier to watch him die. Seeing his despair and agony, just makes you do it all over again.

You stand up, after remembering your joy of the last reset. You chuckle quite and darkly.

You take the familiar way to the room with the flower.

"Howdy..." Flowey wasn't as overly cheery as he was before.

He looked... upset? You wanted to laugh out loud about this.

"I know I always say that in this world it's kill or be killed, but..." He looked up.

"Sans and you are not the only ones to remember, you know?" His gaze was a glare.

"It makes me really question why I always thought you were Chara." He gave a sound of disapprovement and shook his head. "Chara wasn't half as sick as you are."

"Anyway, I know Toriel will still come here and hurt me. Saying I was torturing you. So I will take my leave. But remember... You are not the only one that can change things." Then he was gone and right at that moment the goat monster came in just as he predicted. But... she seemed to recall something as she saw you. She swatted the thought away seemingly, gave you a smile and approached.

"Greetings, my name is Toriel. I am the caretaker of the ruins." She introduced herself and motioned for you to follow. You knew all this and were extremely bored by the next or so hour, before you reached Toriel's house. Of course, you killed all the monsters that roamed the ruins, but they were hardly a challenge. Now you stood in front of the room you were assigned to and got in. You knew there was no point in trying to make the monster tell you how to exit the ruins right now. You'd just miss the pie. It wasn't that you liked it's taste, but it's healing properties in comparison to every other item around. Except the instant noodles, during Sans' battle.

So you flopped upon the bed and let sleep overcome you...

Around 3 hours later you woke up. You were greeted by the smell of …. nothing?

You looked around the room and couldn't see a slice of pie anywhere. You left the room.

As soon as you left you immediately saw that the chain in front of the staircase was not there anymore. You asked yourself what was going on, but rushed for the basement nonetheless.

Toriel is gonna destroy the passage to the rest of the underground if you don't hurry.

Exhausted you see a Toriel leaning on the door you thought she was going to destroy.

She sighed. "So my feeling was right." You were confused.

She continued. " When I first, saw you I had some kind of feeling. The feeling that something terrible was gonna happen. Something that happened before." She looked right at you a stern look on her facial features.

"I thought I could shake it off. Thought I could just be a mother to you and be there for you."

She got of the door and took a step forward.

"I was ready to accept you into my home despite your horrible deeds. Now, that you stand before me and see my worries come true... I will not let you pass." She positioned herself so you couldn't pass her. "Turn back and I'm willing to let you live." But you ignore that.

You rush at her with the toy knife, you picked up in the ruins and slice at her. Her robe ripped apart and a deep wound ran across her upper body. She fell to her knees.

"I also guessed …. this would happen." She coughed up dust. "I somehow knew …. I wouldn't be able to stop you." Her gaze was locked onto you. "But I had to at least try." Her body was starting to dust away, but you were already moving towards the door. Then you noticed something...

Your LV didn't rise.

You turned around to see that Toriel wasn't fully dusted yet.

This sight remembered of something that was supposed to happen later.

Oh no, was your thought before you heard her talk again.

"No. I can't let this happen. I can't let you through. You will kill everyone behind this door. You will kill everyone beyond the barrier once you get out." Her form recovered enough, so you could make out a snout and one eye. "You did this before, haven't you?" She was angry. You could make that out from her voice and what was left of her face. "You just kill them for the fun of it. You kill, because you think you are above consequences." She recovered more and stood up.

"But I will show you that you are not! You are a monster. Not of our kind, though. You are a sick, twisted being. And I refuse to let you roam free any longer." her form flashed brightly.

You averted your eyes from the blinding light that radiating from her. When it settled, there was not the naively loving and overprotective goat mom you knew in front of you. Before you was someone worthy to be called a Queen. The Queen of all Monsters.

Toriels robe was replaced with an armor, that shined silvery. It reminded you of the moon.

Her arms were uncovered, her hands in gauntlets. Just then you noticed that Toriel was rather muscular. You never noticed to due to her clothes not really showing the fact off.

Her head was not helmeted and her legs were covered by the bottom half of her robe with slits on the site to ensure her to be able to move around. On her chestplate, a symbol engraved. It was the royal crest, the delta rune... except that the circle in the middle was replaced with a white heart.

The sight was intimidating. The normally so loving and caring mother and queen, now was towering over you.

She summoned two red long swords and held them in her palms. "Let's see how much fight is left in this old woman." Then she rushed at you with an insane speed. You didn't even notice the blade penetrating your body. Then you were send flying by a kick. And just when you thought her turn was over she barraged you with an immense amount of fireballs. Somehow you survived it.

You looked at your health. 3 HP were left. You ate a piece of monster candy, preparing for the next attack. You blinked for a second. This short amount of time was enough for her to cover the distance between you and slash at you. You dodged around her slashes and stabs, then turning and slashing her and hit her arm. Her HP bar was just scratched for maybe a hundreth of it.

"Did you really think I would give up that easy?" She looked towards her new scratch, but quickly considered it unimportant. You took the opportunity to check her.

*Check

Toriel the Protectress ATK 99 DEF 99

The Queen of all monsters protects her kind.

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"I understand now, why Asgore considered your kind as enemies now." She shook her head.

"I always thought, that what he was doing was wrong. That he had forgotten one of our children was a human." She clenched the handles of her blades. "Now I see that, he hated humanity for what they have taken from us." She held out her right blade engulfing it in fire. "I always tried to fill an empty space in my heart by trying to make children stay here. Now I realize how rude that was against my true children. Therefore..." She shot you a glare. "I will give my all to protect their memories and everyone that was precious to them." She seemed to blink in front of you. "And you are a threat to that." She sliced down, which you could barely dodge, creating a shockwave of flames bursting out in the area behind it. You were already exhausted from dodging around so much, but you were overjoyed that you finally had a challenge again. And then you weaved and dodged around attack after attack slicing at your opponent again and again. Eventually you both were on the verge of dying. But one thing was clear... Toriel had not given up yet. She unleashed attack after attack. She already caused many resets and she wasn't going to stop.

The fight became frustrating after a while. Her attacks were borderline unfair. Often she would rush in to hit you, leaving flames in her wake, making room to dodge scarce until her turn was over. Hitting her would only result in minimal damage. But you learned her patterns, you learned how her attacks worked. Slowly, but surely you found herself whittling her down. But when she was about half health, something happened.

"Well, you seem more determined to destroy then I originally thought." Her Sabres became engulfed in fire. Blue fire. "So let me get a little more serious." She rushed forward again, swinging the blade. You dodged as it was just a simple slash, but your eyes widened as you saw what it did.

The ground that was bypassed by her attacks was burning with the same blue flame the swords did.

The heat inside tunnel was slowly becoming unbearable from all the fiery attacks. You needed to end this quickly or else you would die from boiling alive.

Toriel on the other hand didn't even bother about the flames and heat. Instead she launched even more attacks, raising temperature and closing in space to dodge more and more.

A grin slowly manifested on your face. This was getting interesting. Up until now no one could deliver much of a fight to you, except Undyne and Sans. Even those would eventually get boring.

This was supposed to be the last run before you finally let the world die. Now things changed and you were gonna enjoy it again until it loses it's appeal. But something strange beset you. A feeling you never felt playing a game before. You couldn't describe it, yet you knew exactly what it was.

Something or someone... has set their eyes on you. Eyes that judge you. Eyes that will determine your fate. But you ignored it. You were to thrilled with the fight that has opened up before you.

The fight neared it's climax. Nearly no room to dodge was left. The walls and ground was smouldering and the air felt burning from heat. This fight... was out of the proportion all the others had been. It was much harder to dodge hits and get hits on your enemy. And Toriel was though, meaning that you had to give it your all if you didn't want to lose. Her power up the moment she hit half health wasn't doing you any good. By now you had 67 tries, but you were gonna end it here and now. No more fooling around.

Rushing forward, dodging attacks left and right, you stabbed at Toriels chest plate. To late Toriel could raise her defenses and it resulted in the plate cracking and shattering. Her hp gauge dropped to nearly zero. She coughed up bloodred dust. She then looked up, the fire in her eyes unwavering.

"Sometimes I ask myself," she began shaking her head, "who the real monster is." She glared at you. "You may think you stand above consequences but let me tell you... No one is save from them. So when the time for retribution comes, remember my words." Her hand flickered blue, then snapped towards the door. You felt your soul changing to blue, catching you offguard slamming you right through the door. But you don't care Toriel was done for her wounds were too grievious. Nothing can survive that. You march on towards Snowdin.

Back with Toriel...

Tears welled up in her eyes. Not a single monster she could save. Couldn't take down a single child.

She was a failure as a queen and as a mother. Not only did she let down her kind, but also her childrens memories and the weight of these failures dragged her down. Just now she could see what her mistakes were. But it was to late and nothing could bring them back. Nothing could hold back her tears anymore and she cried and wailed in grief and agony for what felt like hours, while in truth it were mere minutes.

Suddenly, a flower sprouted in front of her. A golden one, which curiously had a face. It showed pity. Stiffling her cries she tried to talked to it.

"H-hello, flower, m-may I ask your name?" Toriel said with a forced smile on her face.

The flower looked at her. "M-My name is Flowey... Flowey the flower." He then turned to her with a... determined look? "I have a question for you, Toriel. What is your greatest wish?"

That surprised her, but she quickly steeled her resolve. "Well, Flowey..." Her body began turning slowly into dust. "Before this happened, I would have said, to see my children again. To play with them again. To hear them laugh again." She shook her head. Dust flaked from it, leaving a glittering trail. "Now my biggest wish is... to see that child regain it's laugh." Flowey blinked a few times.

"I understand. And also... you should know... I met your children once, when that thing killed me.

They are waiting for you and say that they love you." The flower smiled and for a split second Toriel thought she saw her son Asriel. Her body was now nearly half gone.

"Thank you, Flowey. I shall repay you for this kindness someday. Till the day we may meet again, friend." Then she was gone in a flash leaving a glittering trail of dust.

"Goodbye, Mom." A silvery shining soul was floating in mid-air before the flower. Vines grabbed the soul gently and a flash occurred. When it subsided Flower and soul were gone. Silence filled the ruins, as dust that glittered like starlight was spread throughout them.

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Author's Note

Well, I gotta say this took longer than expected.

I will try to punch out Snowdin next week around Tuesday.

Until then have a good time everybody. And grab yourself a tissue box.

The killing won't stop anytime soon...