Once Upon A Time
Inspired by the Musical
Long ago, there were HUMANS and MONSTERS
HUMANS declared war on MONSTERS and sealed them underground
The MONSTERS being kind and weaker did not take a single life
Years and years passed
….
And then…
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… Once upon a time, there was a small child,
A flower child who loved old stories
One day, this child decided they no longer wanted to live in their small village
So, they ran away up the legend's Mt Ebbott
And so….t
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"It sounds like it came from over here…"
"Oh! You've fallen down, haven't you…"
"Are you okay?"
"Here, get up…"
"Chara, huh?"
"That's a nice name."
"My name is…"
That soft voice was the child's introduction to a world of magic, kindness, monsters and mountain kings.
Over time the child fell once more, they fell in love with those monsters and soon the child was considered family.
Yet…
Even though they fell in love with this world…
They could not- would not- stand for their unjust imprisonment
That child wanted to SAVE them all
They had the DETERMINATION to free the MONSTERS
And after the child saw what their favorite flower could do, they planned
This child would grow very ill, and beg to see their favorite flowers from their village one last time
The child's family could not grant this wish
And so…the child took its last breath
In his anguish, the prince absorbed the child's soul
The prince carried the child to their village and gently set them onto the flower bed
The people believed that the prince had killed the child and attacked
He did not fight back…
Turning around, he would take back the child and return home
His dust spread across the garden
The king and queen had lost two children in one night
Wracked with grief and anger, the king declared war with humans once more, and vowed to take the life of any human who entered the underground
The queen, disgusted by his actions, left and was never seen since then
… Time passed, eternally marching and never waiting for anyone….
And one by one they came
And one by one they left
And one by one they died… by the king's own hand
Then someone came
Someone who was just as DETERMINED as the first
perhaps they could be the future for HUMANS and MONSTERS and SAVE them
Perhaps they were the angel from the prophecy. Here to make the underground go empty
With the light of a sunset bathing friends in light, leaving the darkness hand in hand
Or
With empty halls filled with dust,
a golden corridor stained red
Or perhaps neither
After all,
They were never the one in control
Were they…?
YOU took that from them, didn't you?
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PLAYER.
In the end…
We can only hope you choose to cherish them
To keep us in your heart as you go
To end the UNDERTALE with peace and love
The choice is yours
AN: I wanted to get back in the mood for writing even if this is really short. School is busy but I can write in my free time. :3
Thank you for reading.
Keep Persevering,
Kinomiazation