The scene opens to a… somber, event. The kind of this land had been slain, and this were… not exactly looking bad, but they weren't very good either. The six human SOULs that had already been collected seem to have vanished, and that put a lot of monsters HOPEs of seeing the surface anytime down by a lot.
It had been a month since the last human had left the Underground, and there were no signs of the timeline RESETting, no signs of the fallen human coming back with aid, no signs of anything that would bring the HOPE of the monsters up.
This was going to all change though, very soon…
Near the cave that leads to the underground…
There was a group of humans with pitchforks and torches raised as they marched towards the cave. There was a reason for this, and it was a strange child that was tied up on a stake, the child looking scared.
The child had multiple wounds on them that were sloppily cared for, as if the wounds had been cared for just enough for the child to survive till this moment.
"Now, at last, we rid ourselves of this… demon-warlock!" The apparent leader of the mod cried out to the rest, standing in front of the stake with a torch held high.
The child struggled in their confines, but stayed silent, partly because of the gag and partially because they knew that these insane humans wouldn't be letting them go any time soon.
"For too long had this wretched being plagued our village, acting like it was just an innocent child!" The leader continued, the crowd cheering for him.
"But now." The leader said with an evil grin, lowering the torch he was holding to the wooden line leading to the child. "We will burn them into ash!"
As the fire slowly crawled to the post, the child got desperate. Closing their eyes, they took a deep breath, summoning a knife that cut the post at an angle causing the child to fall back and into the cave behind them, rolling, falling into the hole inside.
The child could hear the crowd's screams of outrage as they fell, but they didn't dare follow, afraid the child would be more willing to use the magic they had shown on the members of the crowd.
There was a loud thwack as the wood shattered under the child as it and they landed on the floor, the wood taking most of the impact. As the child stood, the light coming down from above finally allowed the world to get a good look at them.
The child was wearing nothing but rags, a hole filled and dirt brown shirt covering their frame… and nothing else. Luckily, they were only seven, so the rag they were wearing was enough to cover them completely.
The child had a red left eye and a blue right one, with strangely enough, purple hair. Their red left eye was covered by their hair, it reaching to below their shoulders, the pure amount of hair on their head making it so you can only see their blue eye, and that was because of their own need to see where they were going.
Shaking themselves off, they struggled to get up onto their feet, a little shaky. The child stumbled into the next room after grabbing a stick and picking it up, to both defend themselves and to use as a walking stick to steady theirself.
As they stumbled through the strange cavern they were in, they saw that it looked like something had lived here once, a time ago. There was ruins everywhere, and not even spiders seemed to remain, evident by the lack of cobwebs anywhere the child wandered.
Eventually the child made it to the house, a yellow and golden star catching their attention. Curious, the child stumbled over to the star, taking a hand off of their stick and reaching out, tapping it.
The child gasped and stepped back at a feeling of pure goodness come to them, feeling the lesser of their injuries fade and feeling more invigorated than they were previously. The child looked at the star, wondering how it had done this, but decided to not dwell on it, walking through the door and into the little home that was in the RUINS.
A/N: A random thing that I thought up, tell me what you think everyone! (This is set after the most pacifist of neutral endings, one where Frisk doesn't come back, so we won't be seeing them… at least, not for a while anyways.)
