Asriel sat on the edge of his bed. He didn't want to think about it. Not what just happened moments ago. He knew he inevitably would start thinking about it, but right now he didn't need it. He looked around in his room. Anything to keep his mind off it.

He set his eyes on the missing poster on his wall. Memories flooded his mind. He let his mind cloud with thoughts. However, one question remained. This question stood among the pile of passing thoughts. This question being: where had Frisk gone? Who had seen him last? Was it Asriel himself? His parents, maybe? Anyone! Has anyone forgotten about their saviour?

It's not like any of those questions mattered now. Frisk was long gone. He had become a lost cause for the Monster Police Department or any police investigation force. The detectives on this case still haven't gotten enough information to make progress. Asriel was sure they were still determined.

"Asriel, dear," Toriel said from behind. Asriel jumped. "I'm sorry for the trouble, please forgive me. You've come to realise that I have... Strong opinions on your father. I got carried away, please forgive me." Toriel sighed, then smiled. "I made snail pie, your favourite." Asriel knew this was just a peace offering, but who was he to refuse? He could never stay mad at his mother.

He followed Toriel towards the living room. There was a slice of snail pie on the little coffee table. Asriel picked up the plate of snail pie and sat down on a chair. Toriel was sitting down on her living room chair, not saying a word.

Asriel thought of something to ask her. She beat him to that. "Asriel, when we were at Sans' funeral all those years ago, you didn't seem to be bothered by it. Why?" Asriel sighed. "You're right. I wasn't bothered by it. Why should I be? All he's ever shown me was hatred." He replied. "That's not true. He's been accepting and friendly towards you."

"Only so he could find a way to use it against me."

"No! He wouldn't do that!"

"Are you sure? I knew him better, after all."

"No, you didn't! You d-" She stopped herself. She started to tear up. A few seconds later she was crying. "I tried! Tried so hard to pretend you were the same Asriel I raised. I thought that even if you are a teenager, some part of you would still be the same to me, but it's not. None of it is," she cried. "It's not even about being a teenager! You're nothing like yourself!" Asriel started to tear up too. "What do you mean?" He asked. "I don't know," she admitted. "You're just so different." Asriel had nothing left to say, so he cried alongside Toriel. They wept together until they exhausted themselves. Asriel slept at night, unaware of the shock that awaited him tomorrow.

Hey, Oxy here!

So where did LOKAD go?

I deleted it. It's gone.

I'm sorry if you were genuinely interested in seeing more, but I couldn't look at it anymore. I promise it'll make a return, but I need to think about what to change.

HIVESWAP OMG IT HAS A RELEASE DATE!

You can never be so sure with this game, it's been delayed the number of times Caliborn has said something arrogant. I have high hopes this time, however.