The snow was falling, it was Christmas Eve everyone was playing in the snow. But you, you isolated yourself from every source of social interaction. You hated humans and especially Christmas. But while awake that night like every other night you thought of going to mount Ebott, aka the death mountain, seems a suitable nickname as no child has ever came out alive. Not that you know of, you packed your bags and off you went to mount Ebott.
You finally made it to the top. The winters wind froze you solid. You saw a large hole in the mountain, you looked over the edge, you chucked a rock down the hole to see how far the fall was "Damn, that's fa-" you slipped down the icey hole.
"Ow...my head, what the fu-" Frisk paused
They saw a ghost-like figure looming in the darkness. It was wearing a white jumper with black stripes "Greetings human, I am Asriel the demon that comes when you awake it's soul." Asriel explained "What are you a goat?" Frisk asked "Where am I?" "Golly you ask a lot of questions."
