“Greetings, dear child…” An Arch-Angel of a Goat Monster said to you. “My name is Toriel Dreemurr. It seems like you died, and you are now in Heaven.” She spoke gently, being honest, though it was clear she didn’t want to scare you.

“You seem a little shaken… Do you perhaps want some pie? My specialty pie is Butterscotch-Cinnamon Pie, but I can make whatever pie you’d like; sweet or savory. I know many recipes.” She wanted to make you comfortable here in heaven.