After the era of peace between MONSTERS and HUMANS began, Frisk and her monster friends were living happily on the surface.

After the HUMAN ambassador, Frisk, had told them how good they all had been to her and the heartbreaking and heartwarming stories and adventures she took with her amazing comrades, the HUMANS felt pity for the MONSTERS and regretted everything bad they ever done to them.

But it wasn't all nice and good, Toriel was gone as well as Asgore. There was no one left to take care of the UNDERGROUND, so it succumbed to theft, MONSTERS in denial and HUMANS looking for shelter and a life of danger.

The UNDERGROUND was no better than before, and now, it was even more dangerous to be down there.

But another HUMAN child fell - the 8th HUMAN - and with no Toriel to guide the child through the ruins, with thiefs at every corner, the child's fate was written clearly. Death.

But it refused.


Well, it's a prologue.

I hope you enjoyed it, and I hopefully will be posting the first chapter soon!