A.N.

This is my first published (in any sense) story, yay. I'm giving it the T rating as there may be some more violent violence down the road. I will upload chapters irregularly, and there is not any guarantee I will actually finish the story, but I'll try my best. :)

Prologue

Asriel

The thought was still in my mind.

Frisk hugged me, letting me go back to the soulless form of a flower. I could hear faint music, but not loud enough to make out the tune. I opened my eyes, but nothing. It was all black. A voice was whispering things. Things that I would never think.

She kicked you out, you idiot! Kill her!
It's kill or be killed!
He is a lazy, no-good skeleton that does nothing! Kill him!
He tried to capture you! Kill him!
She tried to kill you and take your soul! Kill her!
She made a robot that tries to kill you! Kill her!
What does one monster matter to a human? Just kill it!

I tried to hold onto the memory of Frisk, but the voice was distracting, pushing all good memories away and bringing in new ones. Watching Frisk from a distance and shooting into the ground whenever she turned. There were others, but each was too painful or disgusting to say. As I sat in the darkness, desperately grasping for any good memory and trying to block the voice. All at once, the voice stopped. A new voice, a loud booming, deep voice came. Unlike the high-pitched voice of the whisper.

"Asriel, I am giving you two choices. Either stay here or I am allowing you to try to fix your mistakes."

Sunlight burst in and I found myself in the middle of a small patch of grass. I looked around and saw that I was in the middle of a dark corridor. I vaguely recognized it. I started down the corridor and came to a building. I opened the door and stepped inside. I saw some leaves and staircases. Underneath the staircase was a sparkling star like thing. I walked over to it and touched it.
"You know what you need to do. It fills you with determination. HP fully restored. Reset or save?"

I looked at the options, knowing what I was supposed to do.

My hand hovered over "reset."

I closed my eyes and pressed my palm onto the words.