You were watching some old VHS tapes on a worn-down TV with a cracked screen, though it was still intact and working after all these years. “Waaaaah…” Suddenly, there was a bit of static, and you heard sad, mournful crying.

“Huh?” Asriel then noticed you. “Howdy, there… Didn’t think anyone would come by this place.” Asriel’s ghost said as he floated up towards the screen, his sepia-colored image sniffling a bit. “I’ll admit, I often get… Quite lonely here.” Asriel admitted. “I’m Asriel Dreemurr…” He managed to smile. He then phased out of the TV.