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Published: 2019-07-12 01:04:17 +0000 UTC; Views: 1013; Favourites: 24; Downloads: 3
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“Please don’t cry, Ms. Toriel. I don’t regret what I did. I wasn’t able to do it by myself, but now, with the help of the others, we can. We all want to help you.”
Toriel finally remembered what she had come for.
“Please! I need your help to save my children!” Toriel requested.
The girl smiled again.
“The new kid is putting up quite the fight protecting the prince. I will gladly help you, Ms. Toriel.”
The scene faded out and when Toriel opened her eyes again, she was seated upon the ground with Frisk in her lap once more, and could see a faint green glow surrounding her. She felt a burst of energy aiding her in her healing abilities. Toriel used the newfound energy and channeled it into Frisk’s lifeless body. This would hopefully buy them more time as they tried to recover Frisk’s soul.
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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