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“AMAZING, ISN’T IT? THAT TWIST ENDING ALWAYS SURPRISES ME STILL,” a voice said aloud, sounding very...unique. Sign language hands and symbols floated in the air in the void, but were translated and voice aloud, seemingly by no one.
Jumping, Sans turned his head in what he thought was the direction of the voice, suddenly alert again as something seemed to be in his actual space. Any thoughts he had about what had happened in the scene were pushed to the backburner of his mind.
“yeah...it’s...something,” Sans responded, looking around more. Something was familiar...but off.
A figure approached him from the darkness. Two cracks upon their face, above and below their eyes, and a long flowing black cloak.
The figure’s sign language and symbols appeared and were voiced aloud as he moved his hands.
“HELLO...SANS.”
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*** archiveofourown.org/works/1596… ***Summary:
After successfully living on the surface for four months and, much to Sans’ surprise, discovering Frisk is actually a magic user, Frisk initiates a reset. But why and to what end?
The story stemmed from the idea: “What if the stick Frisk had wasn’t just a stick?” and the rest is history.
New chapters will be posted each Saturday.
Notes:
This story is a rewritten version of a series of RPs we made between February 2016 and March 2017 wherein Harry Potter lore/universe is worked in, however the events of those books took place many, many, years ago prior to the events of Frisk falling into the Underground. The story deviates off of the true pacifist route to achieve a different ending result.
Rating: T for language and some violent scenes

Description

Excerpt:
“AMAZING, ISN’T IT? THAT TWIST ENDING ALWAYS SURPRISES ME STILL,” a voice said aloud, sounding very...unique. Sign language hands and symbols floated in the air in the void, but were translated and voice aloud, seemingly by no one.
Jumping, Sans turned his head in what he thought was the direction of the voice, suddenly alert again as something seemed to be in his actual space. Any thoughts he had about what had happened in the scene were pushed to the backburner of his mind.
“yeah...it’s...something,” Sans responded, looking around more. Something was familiar...but off.
A figure approached him from the darkness. Two cracks upon their face, above and below their eyes, and a long flowing black cloak.
The figure’s sign language and symbols appeared and were voiced aloud as he moved his hands.
“HELLO...SANS.”
Read the story here:
*** archiveofourown.org/works/1596… ***Summary:
After successfully living on the surface for four months and, much to Sans’ surprise, discovering Frisk is actually a magic user, Frisk initiates a reset. But why and to what end?
The story stemmed from the idea: “What if the stick Frisk had wasn’t just a stick?” and the rest is history.
New chapters will be posted each Saturday.
Notes:
This story is a rewritten version of a series of RPs we made between February 2016 and March 2017 wherein Harry Potter lore/universe is worked in, however the events of those books took place many, many, years ago prior to the events of Frisk falling into the Underground. The story deviates off of the true pacifist route to achieve a different ending result.
Rating: T for language and some violent scenes