Frisk had been through hell- her world had exploded around her. She grunted as she pushed herself from the flowerbed. She shook herself off as she walked through the huge doorway. She came to a huge corridor that reminded her of the Hall of Judgement. She continued to walk through the long hallway. Frisk was a young girl, just turned twelve. She looked at the delta rune necklace that she had gotten from Asgore. She had loved it. She kept it close as she walked into what appeared to be a throne room. An elderly man bearing ornate gold and white robes with a blue shawl that crossed his chest. His headdress had gold ornamentation rising from the top and extended a transparent lavender veil over his head. The front of his robes were covered in magnificent gold jewelry, and he carried a white and golden staff.
He chuckled. "You're awake. Now, we need to discuss something, child." The old man only made a few strides to reach Frisk. He put a hand around Frisk's throat and lifted her into the air. She whimpered as he tightened his grip. "You will be my servant. If you do what I tell you, I may let you live." Frisk struggled fruitlessly against his grip. She was having trouble breathing. She gurgled out, "I-I'll do what you wish, sir. Just let me g-" The man chuckled and tightened his grip even more. "Come on. Address your god the proper way, stupid mortal." Frisk's vison was getting hazy. If she didn't do something, she would die. She whispered something. The guy frowned. "I could not hear you, child. You will have to-" Frisk pulled the knife from her pocket and embedded it into the man's shoulder. He screamed and dropped her. She gasped for air, her vision coming back. He immediately shifted into a giant monster, smashing into his throne and smashing a hole into the wall. "YOU FOOLISH MORTAL!" His voice was magically amplified to unheard of margins. Frisk cringed at the volume. "It is time you learned your place. I am Barthandelus." Frisk ran past the monster, and without hesitating jumped into the lake below. She felt at peace as she fell. She hit the water and nearly blacked out. Pain seared through her body. She swam upwards and gasped. She swam to the shore. She coughed up water as she lay on the sand. It took a long time for her to finally find the strength to stand. She started walking into the forest. The truth hit her- She was in a new world- and for the first time in two years, she was alone.