AUGUST 16TH, 2016

Frisk was a quiet kid. Never really opening their eyes, speaking, anything of the sort. Secretive in an unintentional sense. One day, Frisk decided to climb up MOUNT EBBOT. They ended up slipping down a small cave, much to their panic, and falling...

A While Later. . . Frisk awoke on a bed of Dandelions and other Yellow shaded flowers. They held their throbbing head with both hands. Little did they know, They had just fallen into the Underground.

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