A/N: Undertale belongs to Toby Fox.


Asgore heard the footstep.
Light, soft footstep.
He cocked up his ears.

He already knew who they were.
Flowey told him much.

That they had killed monsters off.

That they were coming for him.

But he knew it long time ago.
Perhaps, even from the beginning.
Even before the beginning.

After all, Flowey was not that different with this guest.

*Dum Dee Dum...

He threw his watering can.

*You should know about the old war.

He listened carefully behind him.
There is no sound.

*You should know there were seven human magi that sealed us all in this underground.

He sniffed lightly.
It smelled like dust and iron.

*Did you ever wonder why they sealed us,
*not exterminating us if a mere child like you could?

He turn around.
There, a small child.
A cruel child.

Or a misguided one.

*…one of them with red soul,
*the one with the power of RESET and SAVE, was my friend.
*They were merciful enough to try again to find a way to end the war from the start.

The child was very silent.
They didn't seem to be intimidated by him though.

They stepped forward.
His senses was overwhelmed by sudden wrongness.

There was something amiss.
He was now sure of it.

LOVE was not supposed to work like this.

Knowing what he must do,
it filled him with DETERMINATION.

[ACT]
=Check
*ASGORE DERRMURR - ATK 80 DEF 80
*Seems like lost in a memory.
*Just end this already.

*(Lost in a memory, hm?)
Underneath his dull exterior his eyes narrowed.

[FIGHT]

The child swished their knife.

He dodged.

*...what?
Their eyes were widen in surprise.

He continued his monologue.

*They were crushed, knowing there was no way to stop the war.
*Simply put, there were too many variables to do it.
*…even with my help.
*So… instead, we logrolled, trying to control the war itself. I was a prince then.

[ACT]
=Check
*ASGORE DERRMURR - ATK 80 DEF 80
*His ATK and DEF... Should have known he didn't let his guard down.
*Not as obvious as he seems.

*(Such a childish arrogance...)
Inwardly, he shook his head.

*...they were, too, full of LOVE like you. Though I didn't judge them.
*How could I? It was a war.
*I myself was not clean-handed."

[FIGHT]

They swished their weapon again.

He drew his trident.
With a loud 'CLANG!' the trident struck the middle section of a knife's blade.
Their attack was forced to miss its target.

He glowered at the seething child.

*But this is different.
*You are different.
*What is it to make you different?
*LOVE or not, there is no mean for a child to become a timeline-crushing-demon.
*Not without any other elements.

[ACT]
=Check
*ASGORE DERRMURR - ATK 80 DEF 80
*This is... new.
*Try again.

[FIGHT]

'CLANG!'
Leading the knife away from him again, he clicked his tongue.

And smashed [ITEM] in to pieces he did.

*Do you really think I am ignorant of your game?

They narrowed their eyes gnashing the teeth.

*That expression... it tells enough.
*Yes, I know enough.

[FIGHT]

'CLANG!'
He was determined to block their every. single. attack.

*About RESET.
*About SAVE.
*...about TRUE RESET.

[ACT]
=Check
*ASGORE DERRMURR - ATK 80 DEF 80
*Would not be able to stop my attack forever.
*...right? Like Sans.

*(Bless his soul.)
He lamented.

*TRUE RESET... Only possible when a USER is as innocent as new-fallen snow.

[FIGHT]

'CLANG!'
The trident and the knife were locked by each other.

Asgore's eye caught the child's.


Blocking attack...
Imagine: The attack bar(s) appearing after you select [FIGHT] is pushed by his trident to the edge so fast that you are forced to miss the attack.