Fell Sans had saved you - or as close as that word as you could come to in this damned town. He’d kept you as his own. Fed you, clothed you, kept you safe from other monsters. The problem was - you hated Snowdin. You hated him. You wanted nothing more than to go home, but the moment you step outside is the moment you risk losing it all. Humans were a means to survival here, and other monsters wouldn’t hesitate to take your life in exchange for their freedom.