METANOIA

Chapter four: Continue On.

{Warning: This chapter contains depictions of violence, PTSD, trauma and gore. Please read with caution}

The room they found themselves in was small, surrounded by a moat of water. A path led up to a marble pedestal where a large bowl sat atop it, though the tiles caved in midway, leaving no room to get to the white structure, which was now crumbling apart as well. Chara quickly crept into the darkest spot they could find, eyes scanning above four other monsters that were residing in here, most huddling together and shivering. It seems they weren’t the only one tensed by Asgore’s arrival

Chara waited in bated breath, gripping Temmie’s paw as a source of comfort. The doll seemed spooked as well, his black eyes scanning the rubble, waiting for it to explode and let Asgore pass through. There was a small flicker between the rocks and they edged back, feeling their heart clench and pound against their ribs. The room suddenly seemed to get hotter, almost as hot as furnace and they clenched their teeth, trying to hold back whimpers and cries.

One of the monsters though, a tiny shrimpy little thing no bigger than their forearm fluttered forward. Their body was a dark grey and shaped like a rough semicircle with the ends torn and ripped out. Two small legs supported their weight and two equally small wings propelled them upwards.

They wafted towards the rubble, shaking nervously the quickly wriggled out. Voices echoed after, one a small faint twitter and the other deeper and more malicious. Chara couldn’t differentiate their words through their buzzing ears, but the other monsters seemed to throng closer.

“Oh no…” Temmie mumbled, his voice soft and miserable when the words ceased and Chara watched the rubble with their body wracked with tremors. A sudden flare of orange and purple glowed through the cracks and a deafening scream shot through. They quickly clamped their hand over their mouth to block out their own horrified screeches and the tiny monster dragged themselves in, body now singed and bleeding. Chara felt sick when they watched it wail and convulse, the blood and the matter of their being flaking away slightly.

The monster chittered and some of them helped the small monster up and took them to a corner. One of them that had a round form and orange skin and scales with a single large eye opted to douse the burns in the water from the small moat. “He’s worse today.” The injured monster sniffed. “I think something happened.” The monsters glanced at Chara who flinched and slowly edged to the rubble, praying that Asgore wasn’t standing there in wait.

“Ah, it’s okay!” Blurted the large eyed monster. “We aren’t like him…we won’t hurt you!” Chara froze. They didn’t know whether they should trust them and the offer was achingly tempting. For once, they wanted to rely on someone else other than Temmie in the few hours they actually spent here. Groaning, they inched back, then froze, casting another glance at them. They felt tired and sleepy but they didn’t want to venture off into their dreams with so many strange and possibly hostile eyes peering at them.

They quickly slipped through the small hole again, ignoring the alarmed cries of the monsters behind them. They weren’t taking that risk and on seeing that Asgore was nowhere to be seen, they sighed and quickly padded across the room, freezing at the sight of the leaf piles again. As usual, they were swept up to the walls and not a single one was out of place. But the faint glow emitting from the one at their right was what had their attention.

Breathing in sharply, they held Temmie closer and scampered to it. “A save point!” their friend pointed out and they nearly cried in relief when their fingers brushed against it and picked you up, offering its warmth and comfort. The strength returned to them though they still felt rather drowsy, but their resolution had returned and they pursed their lips, green eyes reflecting the soft yellow light. Temmie seemed to look on with slight envy, but it was replaced by a bright smile when they set it down.

*Frisk  LV 1

*While the close call left you shaken, knowing you still survived fills you with DETERMINATION.

*File Saved.

They set the star down and got to their feet, dusting their large sweater down with one hand. “Come on. We never know when he’ll be back, so we can’t risk it.” Temmie stated. “But seriously, are you tired?” The concern was a little off putting, not being used to it and Chara shook their head in negation, which was soon followed by a small yawn. Temmie sighed and giggled softly.

“We’re probably risking it a lot, but maybe we can find a place to rest. You’ve been here for a whole day after all.” Once again, they shook their head in silent protest. Temmie quirked a brow. “If you fall asleep mid-way then, don’t blame me.”

They smiled and nodded, quickly padding forward, stopping and letting out a gasp at the sight of a large black pillar that was erected in the middle of the room. Temmie followed their line of sight and hummed as they walked around it, catching sight of the crumbled rocks at the structure’s base. They paused, blinking when sudden realization hit them; not a column but a tree trunk. Craning their neck upwards as they took their steps, they spotted a few branches that had a couple of red leaves growing in thick bushes.

It continued to grow, piercing through the ceiling to spread more of its boughs on the next floor. “Yeah, that tree was planted a few centuries ago.” Temmie explained softly. “When the Underground wasn’t…well…so violent, some of the children would visit the room where it was growing and play among it’s roots. But that doorway was sealed shut with magic and no one could enter it again after that.” The story was bitter and Chara blinked, hand reaching up to grasp Temmie’s paw to say ‘it must have been beautiful. I’m sorry.’

Temmie smiled up at them, face no longer as anxious and beaten and they returned it. They found themselves walking over one more swept leaf pile and round the corner. There was another corridor, well lit this time, to their relief and they quickly paced forward, footsteps faintly echoing through the passageway. It was narrower than the last one; if Chara had a twin, they would be able to occupy most of it with their arms outstretched at the side.

Their eyes kept scanning the scape and Temmie’s ears kept twitching in anticipation and attentiveness in case Asgore was close. They had barely taken a few steps forward when solid stone was replaced by some sort of grainy structure.

Chara yelped with shock and hurtled down into the abyss when the ground gave way beneath them. Cringing, they waited for the impact and landed on a pile of swept leaves that were meticulously placed there. Breathing in heavily, stunned by the shock, their shaky head spotted Temmie a short distance away, curled up and groaning. He slowly lifted himself up and shook his head. His own black button eyes landing on them. He let out a cry and scuttled towards their fallen frame.

“Oh no, are you okay?” he squeaked out with worry. Chara grunted and lifted themselves up. They looked up at the sealed ceiling, the tiny space lit up by two torches on either wall. “We fell into a trap-I forgot that was there because I’m so light and my weight can’t really set it off.” He watched Chara carefully. “You just have some minor scrapes…even so, we better get those cleaned and fast.”

Chara nodded and took to observing their new surroundings, a tiny brick space. A doorway stood on either side of the torch and they looked at temmie questioningly. “You are…okay then we better take the right one. Careful, it gets…cramped…” he looked a little stricken. “Can you handle it?”

Chara felt their breath catch up in their throat and they looked down at their friend helplessly. Temmie caught on to their distress. “Don’t worry.” He assured. “If you want, I can go first and make sure you’re safe. They nodded albeit nervously and watched temmie quickly pass through the door, poking his head back to beckon at them. They followed with their knees shaking and gripped the frame, pupils dilating with fear at the darkness that loomed. A soft cry escaped them and Temmie paused, coming into sight.

“Come on.” He urged gently. “Do you want to hold on to me?” Chara’s head jerked and they stiffly collected temmie in their arms. Taking a careful step forward, then another and another. Their breath was caught and they felt cold, like they were being poked with thousands of needles. Dizziness and vertigo began to set in and they almost collapsed to the side if it weren’t for Temmie giving their arm a firm squeeze.

After a few steps, their heart pounding in their chest, their foot hit a small ledge that climbed up, like a set of stairs. Chara grimaced with slight pain, their eyes catching sight of the tiny glimmer of light in the distance and let out a soft sigh, grasping at the stone and metal, pulling themselves up. Temmie wriggled out of their grasp and carefully guided them forward, scaling the structure with ease. “That’s right.” he said soothingly. “You’ve got it-CHARA!”

They slipped once and hit their head falling down, but quickly pocked themselves up with a groan and pulled themselves on the ledge again. Gritting their teeth, they let out quick breathes of air, this time more successful in their endeavor. The vertical incline slowly gave way to a horizontal plane and they had to crawl towards the exit that was lit up, reflecting the glow from the torches outside. Their companion was at the end, eclipsed by the light.

Temmie examined them, then let out a whimper at their bleeding cheek and forehead. “We need to find the next Save star.” He muttered. “Can you walk?” they nodded in reply and Temmie darted forward and jumped out of the tiny space and out of sight. Chara’s fingers gripped the metal frames and pulled themselves out of what they assumed was a vent and tumbled to the ground. Temmie flinched with alarm, fur sticking out, then relaxed when they realized it was just them. His torn ear gave an annoyed twitch.

Without another sound, Chara picked him up again and cradled him in their arms, burying their nose into his dark hair and continued on. Apart from the occasional torch, it was rather dark and dull until they caught a metallic glint in their field of vision. Looking up, they spotted another vent, similar to the other one they had crawled out of and carefully peered into the new room. Dizziness washed over their vision and Temmie let out a tired groan at the sight of the cracked tiles that covered the surface.

“We have to wing it. These kinds of puzzles could be impossible for all we know.” Temmie decided and Chara took a step forward. To their alarm, the floor didn’t give away and they took a few steps forward, their motion growing more confident until they found themselves falling once more and landing on another pile of leaves. Their breath was caught in their throat and they glanced around the room, eyes catching sight of the leave arranged systematically in a certain pattern.

A few monsters were walking along the path that was untouched by the leaf pile. They got to their feet and watched them for a second, opting to mirror their movements. They noticed that the path they travelled above on the broken ground matched the tiles that weren’t covered by the leaves and the wheels in their head began to turn. A smile suddenly brightened up their face. Of course, perhaps THAT was the answer!

They took a few steps forward, then stopped, casting a glance at a monster that was half buried by the leaves, whimpering in pain. Alarmed, they walked a little closer, only for the world to dissolve into black like the battle with the Dummy and saw the monster in its whole, a carrot shaped creature with several chunks of it missing and wilting, torn leaves. It let an annoyed growl out of a jagged mouth.

“What do you want?!” it screeched with passion. “You think that just because YOU’RE bigger and I’M hurt, you can waltz right over and pick a fight?” Chara shook their head frantically but the monster didn’t seem to notice, fuming, body half dusted. A bar floated above it, tracking their health which was painfully low.

*Vegetoid strikes back.

*Vegetoid ATK6  DF6. It is increasingly sick of being the main course.

“Hey, we don’t want any trouble.” Temmie called out from their hold. Chara nodded in agreement, making the monster pause.

“That’s what they ALL say!” It screeched in reply. Chara barely managed out a scream when a series of white vegetable shaped attacks shot out at them. Chara tried to dodge, the onslaught relentless, knocking a few health points from their stats and whimpered. They just managed to stumble out of the way of two before falling face first and taking the next three. The monster before them cackled with glee.

Blood soaked out of their clothes and they looked at the monster and their hand hovered over the fight option on instinct, but a part of them screamed and protested, jolting their fingers away from the orange button. Instead, they glanced at the MERCY button and selected the spare option. They looked up at the Vegetoid, who seemed to falter for a moment at their actions, staring in wonder but the expression was replaced by resentment. Another stream of attacks was shot out and Chara swung out of the way, backtracking and clumsily stumbling forward to avoid them.

*Vegetoid cackled maniacally.

“Why didn’t you fight back?” Temmie burst out. Chara hook their head, green hues pleading. Temmie looked perturbed, but shook it off with anxiety. Their HP was down to twelve points now.

The pain was now getting to them, an unbearable heat that shot through their body. They were hit on the stomach this time and blood trickled out of their mouth. Coughing a few times, they saw the monster’s health had decreased some more in spite of not landing any attacks on it. Chara nibbled their lip, then chose the ACT button.

*Dinner      *Eat      *Offer

They frowned for a moment, then glanced at Temmie. “What?’ the doll asked and they reached into their pockets, extracting the monster candy and held it out to Vegetoid, foil wrapper crinkling.

*You offered a healing item to Vegetoid.

*It seems taken aback.

The voice was right; the small monster stated at the item with bewilderment, then at Chara then at the candy again. Its face contorted to deep contemplation and then slowly and cautiously hopped forward. “This isn’t a trap, is it?” it demanded in a loud, bossy voice though it did waver slightly at the end. Chara nodded and smiled kindly, unwrapping the candy and holding it out to it.

“What are you doing?!” Temmie hissed in protest as the candy was slipped into the vegetable shaped monster’s mouth. “That’s a restorative item, if you’re going to just give it up…” he trailed off, then huffed as the monster swallowed it, a faint green glow misting around its damaged body. Chara watched with grim fascination when it’s magic melded together, leaving no trace of its previous wounds. The Vegetoid then looked up at them with wide, grateful eyes.

“It healed me.” It pointed out with bewilderment. “You gave me a healing item without any qualms and…” It shook its large leafy head and managed a weak smile. “Kindness like this is rare child, especially to people like us. I don’t want any more conflict but…your attitude will be considered a weakness and you WILL die.” Chara tensed, staring into its deep, black eyes. It nodded curtly, then sunk into the ground once more with a soft cackle.

*YOU WON! You received 0 EXP and 6 GOLD.

“See, the carrot says so too.” Temmie muttered. “But you wouldn’t listen would you?” Chara gave him a small smile and a hesitant shake of the head which led to an aggravated sigh but no more words were spoken. Instead, they took to memorizing the path again and quickly made way to the doorway again, taking in a deep breath and slipping inside. It wasn’t as bad this time and Chara made sure to speed up their movement though they did slip a few time during the climb. Once they hauled themselves out and fell to the stone floor below, they knew what route to take, adrenaline buzzing against their ears.

The monsters seemed to have rather clever but questionable ways to show puzzle solutions. The specific areas that didn’t have a leaf pile to cushion the landing below where the places they were supposed to walk while the spots that were bound to give away were avoided. It took a few minor steps and Chara resting some of their weight on a few tiles to make sure they were on the right track to the other end of the puzzle. They took a short break at a corner, emerald eyes roving over the rest of the spots they had to cover, then crossed them with light feet.

The high they felt that numbed their pain had now worn off and they were gripped with shocking, nearly unbearable aches in their torso and arm. A groan cut through their teeth when they clenched the wounds, staining their hands red. Temmie looked aghast, black eyes staring intently at the red stain with helplessness. Then he frowned.

“The next SAVE could be pretty far…” he mumbled, then screwed his eyes shut, a soft white glow emitting from his hands. A tiny little fleck, shaped like a paw-print floated up and he cast his gaze on Chara. “My flakes can barely heal you but…it should help make the pain a little more bearable.”

Chara glanced at it with a small glare then at Temmie. If he did have healing magic, then why didn’t he say anything about it? The doll seemed to have understood their annoyance and gave an irritated stare of their own. “I told you, my healing magic isn’t that strong. It’s not of any help in battle, especially against stronger opponents.” He explained, the flake floating forward. Chara wanted to scream in protest and swat it away…but Temmie wouldn’t try to hurt them…right? Not after all this time…they watched it phase through their clothes and a tiny amount of warmth flooded into their wound. It wasn’t much, almost intangible but it was enough for them and they pursed their lips, straightening up.

They were ready to keep going, feet moving forward, past the glowing torches and into another short hall. They stopped at a dead end and noticed a set of stairs that led upwards to a new floor. Chara padded up, the granite cold against their bare feet. Balancing themselves on the banister, they stopped when they felt their lungs start screaming in their chest and took a short break, seating themselves on the steps with Temmie on their lap.

“Hey, the offer to rest still stands.” Temmie pointed out. Chara shook their head, their fingers twitching. They contemplated for a while, thinking about the near death escapades they had so far and thanked their stars that temmie was around to keep them alive. Finally, after a moment or so, they rose and continued their climb up the flight of steps.

They were getting tired of puzzles and seeing another one that sat before a row of spikes almost had them tugging at their hair in annoyance. Temmie glanced at them with a soft gaze. “Don’t worry, this one’s easy.” He promised. “You just have to push that rock over the panel here.” Chara followed where his paw was stretched out to point at.

There WAS a panel there, similar to the switches in the first puzzles. They walked towards the boulder, a moss covered structure that was half eroded. Chara knew they had to be careful when it came to moving it lest it crumbles and breaks apart. If that did happen, they’d be in a sticky situation with no boulder to push over the panel; and death by impalement wasn’t a very welcoming…more painful the more they thought about it.

Their small fingers gripped the cracks and ridges of the stone’s rough surface and let out a gasp as they pushed all their weight on it. Temmie, who had clambered off their hold before they took to their task, assisted in what way he could, throwing all his being on the rock and even at one point, elongated his arms.

The joint effort still took a tremendous amount of strength from them, undernourished body being tested once more. Finally, the boulder slowly slid forward and settled on the metal panel which was followed by the spikes obstructing their passage with a loud clang. Temmie flinched, staring at it anxiously while Chara caught their breath, arms aching.

“I hope Asgore didn’t hear that…” he muttered, then tilted his head to the side and focused his gaze on Chara. “We better go.” Chara gave him a slight nod, scooping him up once more and continuing down the hallways, the cracked, broken walls seeming to form plenty of rubble to hamper their movement. They had to step a little carefully to avoid stepping on anything unwanted and the buzz in their ears built up again. It was a good thing their anxiety was on high; the adrenaline pumping through them again blocked out the painful twinges.

Should they have given up the Monster Candy?

Chara almost regretted it, but then a tiny voice shoved at the back of their head reprimanded the. Of course it was; it’s less likely that the Vegetoid may attack you now! It didn’t stop the pain though. “Be careful…you can slow down if you want.” Temmie assured which led to Cara shaking their head. It was too risky for them and they’d rather not take that route. He seemed to have caught on to their resolution and shot them an exasperated yet admiring glance.

“Idiot.” He muttered anyway, hiding a tiny, nervous smile. Chara blinked, wondering if it was a compliment or a direct insult. Whenever their mother would yell at them, her face would screw up and glower at them; but Temmie looked softer, almost fond. There was an unpleasant lurch in their stomach at that, a confusion that weighed down on their head. Should they say something? What should they say then? Was that a good thing?

The corridor soon widened out and Temmie perked his ears up and scanned the room. Chara did as well, stomach dropping at the sight. The puzzle in this room was similar to the previous one with the boulders and the metal switches, only this time, there were three of them. There was another stream as well that was bridged by a broken stone path.

The previous endeavor was already so arduous and being tried once more tempted them to collapse and cry with frustration. They didn’t though as Temmie quickly scrambled out of their arms and looked at them with his deep black eyes. They still had to do this if it meant surviving. The scene of nearly being burnt played in their head; that was a death far too painful for them.

It was harder this time, which contradicted a statement that Chara continuously heard from their mother or passer-byes. The second time doing it didn’t make the task itself easier and still fatigued from pushing the previous, Chara was soon scuffling and panting, barely halfway their attempt despite their companion’s assistance. Once the second one was pushed, they looked at the third one, arms screaming in agony. The rocks were half their size and much wider; there was no way they could manage a third one, even with Temmie’s help.

Sighing, they trudged towards the last one, feet dragging behind them and pressed their hands against the hard surface, Temmie scuffling after. Immediately, the mass shook and rumbled, catching them off guard before the boulder moved towards them, crushing their foot in the process. Chara screamed when a sickly snap sounded out and a horrible, searing pain darted up their leg that echoed with Temmie’s own yelps. Their scream died down to whimpers, head heavy.

And the rock spoke.

“That should show ya fuckin’ kids not ta’ mess aroun’ and disregard my privacy.” Its voice was gravelly, like it wasn’t used in years. Temmie growled at it, hackles and faux hair raising menacingly. He quickly crossed the distance and hurled himself on the boulder, only to bounce off with an ‘oomph’, shaking slightly.

“I have half a mind,” the boulder continued. “To keep ya’ here until Asgore comes along and leave nothin’ but a bloody carcass. It’s a pretty temptin’ offer, seein’ we jus’ need one more fuckin’ soul.” Chara’s whimpers grew louder as they collapsed to the hard ground, trying to tug the rock out. They pounded at the floor to cope with the pain, but it futile.

“Let them go, you jerk!” Temmie barked. “This kid is not going to die on my watch!” The boulder shook, almost like it was laughing in derision and Chara winced when more pressure was applied on their broken foot. They tried to tug it free once more, but it still didn’t work, only hurting it more in the process.

“Then you’re nothing but a traitor!” The boulder snapped back, tone grumpy. Temmie grimaced subtly, ears flattening with anger.

“You weren’t as bad as this.” He pointed out, his tone now softer, but still angry. “Chara has done nothing wrong. You don’t even like Asgore…so why would you give him the pleasure of finding a human?” The rock was silent for a few seconds while temmie stared at it. Chara’s hazy and young mind could only just register the mild deception in the doll’s voice, like he was trying to coax out an emotion.

“He’s clawed at me plenty a time…” The stone mass mumbled. “Singed me too.” Chara groaned due to the ache, green eyes settling on the blackened surface of their assailant. The boulder seemed a little sadder and they would have felt a little bad but right now, they wanted the pain to stop; even if it meant clawing at him and shattering his form to pieces; just to make the pain go away.

“And think about it…what if he decided to personally escort the Soul to Toriel?” Temmie continued, his eyes flickering at Chara with concern. He looked at their captured foot for a second, then back at the boulder. “He won’t even bother mentioning you…you won’t be honored at all. A shame, don’t you think?” His words seemed to have its affect and while Chara was desperate and severely confused at what he was spouting out, they tried to muffle out any more screams lest someone hears and comes to investigate.

“Still, how can ya be so sure the kid still won’t die to the goat’s fire later?” It challenged after a moment of thoughtful silence. Temmie tensed, looking panicked. He glanced at Chara quickly, then back at the boulder, taking in a deep breath.

“Well…” he began, sounding unsure with his squeaky voice. “There are plenty of other monsters out there…Asgore may get to them sure but…” What was temmie saying?! “…you can’t disregard the possibility that the others may take their Soul instead.” Chara felt a different kind of pain take a crack at them. They vaguely knew that he was only trying to help, but that didn’t hide the surety in his voice like he expected and almost wanted Chara’s death.

The boulder regarded the statement, then chuckled and slid off Chara’s foot. “Well played rodent. Well played.” Temmie tensed, then glowered visibly, for a split second, face morphing into something demonic. Chara blinked, almost believing they imagined it.

“I’m a…a…” He trailed off, his actual animal identity being an unknown topic even for him. Indeed, Temmie’s mixed features of a cat and a dog was rather confusing. Chara quickly drew their feet away and squirmed out of the boulder’s reach, shakily getting to their feet. They tried to rest their wait on their injured foot, only to have it scream in protest, so they hobbled over to the spikes, avoiding temmie. They felt a little sick in the stomach when they looked at him now.

The doll looked visibly puzzled and hurt. The rock then slid over the panel, spikes retracting no sooner he did so. “Just get goin’.” It barked at them and they took the cue to hobble over the spikes, Temmie passing them by quickly. They barely reached the other side when the spike shot up once more and they yelped, falling forward. “Worth a try! I didn’t promise y’all I’d STAY where I was!” The boulder laughed behind them. Temmie shot it a foul look and looked at Chara, scrambling closer.

They huffed and ignored them, quickly puling themselves on one foot and hopped to the next corridor, making no attempt to acknowledge or motion at the doll to follow. If Temmie was suspicious or hurt, he didn’t point it out, choosing to trail behind. It was only when they were out of earshot in the next room where there was a hole in the bottom of the wall and a large block of cheese positioned in front of it, did he speak up.

“Is something wrong? Did I do something wrong?” he asked, good ear twitching. Chara wanted to scream and throw something at him. There was nothing though, so they simply flexed their fingers in silent rage. Temmie caught on however and whimpered. “You know none of that was true, right?” He pointed out. Chara knew, they did but that didn’t shake off the tone he used while saying those words. Temmie may have meant well, but the words dug deeper.

“Why are you crying?” Temmie squeaked out. “Oh nonononono, I DID do something wrong, didn’t i? I’m so, so SORRY Chara!” he rushed over and Chara blinked, feeling the warmth of tears trail down their cheeks and felt confused. When had they started crying? Their nose felt stuffy and then let out a few gasps and sobs, shoulders shaking at the pain in their leg and chest.

The doll stopped at their feet, looking up and Chara instinctively picked him up and buried their head in his hair. “It’s okay to cry.” Temmie assured, letting out a soft sniff. “We’re both crybabies, y-you know.” He let out a bitter laugh. “But that’s okay…that means you still feel and care. We can be wimps together, yo.”

Chara laughed between their sobs painfully, the pain still present. This was the second time they broke down and they were beginning to feel a little frustrated, but it felt a little good to let out their pent up emotions. They cleared out their eyes of tears, the nauseating feeling in their chest, while still settled there, was now less present. They still hugged temmie close, emerald eyes glistening for a moment before separating and giving him one long look. Temmie grinned and nodded in reply.

There was a glimmer behind the cheese, telltale sign of a SAVE point and Chara reached out for it, eyes spotting an empty tube of rat poison in the corner. The four-pointed star shone invitingly and their hand was filled with its warmth which spread to their foot and eased the pain. The strange magic of the glow worked well and when Chara opened their eyes, they noticed the bones had somehow fixed together once more and left them with a healed foot. They smiled softly as the voice whispered in their head, now a familiar entity.

*Frisk  LV 1

*The sight of the uneaten poisoned cheese is enough to assure you the mouse still lives. You are filled with DETERMINATION.

*File Saved.