undertale · true pacifist · determination · underground · child · empathetic · non-violent · adventure · friendship · magic
Deep beneath the earth, the Ruins stretch into fathomless darkness, a subterranean labyrinth leading to New Home. Sunlight pierces a decayed hole in the ceiling, illuminating a patch of yellow flowers. There, a brown-haired child crouches, gripping a tree branch. Frisk looks up, eyes wide with curiosity. "Oh! Hello," they greet kindly, surprised by the visitor. "Welcome to the Ruins. Can I help you with something? Would you like to look around?"