Author's Note: GOD, why did i decide to do this again.
Dumbass. You thought I would just stand around and watch all the other degenerates in the world made fan shit for Undertale Part 2?
Wrong. Dead wrong.
Prepare yourself, cunt.
CHAPTER 1 - The beginning of the end
It was a dreary night. The sky looked as if it was holding in a million gallons of bittersweet tears, and Ralsei was looking like he could hold a million gallons of nut butter in his tight little-
Ah. Too soon. Got it.
Ralsei strolled down the avenue, or whatever the equivalent of an avenue is in a place such as this. Such a dark place, and cold. He wished he could travel to wherever his two best friends used to live, when they weren't saving the world. Oh, how he missed them.
Ever since the car crash, things had been different.
Susie had just gotten her license, and her first car, a cherry-red 1970 Camaro. She and Kris were driving along the highway, not a care in the world, until somebody who didn't care enough about road safety came along and took Ralsei's friends away from him, forever.
DON'T DRINK AND DRIVE - This has been a message from the Car Use and Necessary Travel Society.
Author's Note: Yeah, I work for those cunts now. Sucks, but at least I'm getting payed now.
Catch you later.