• A strange light fills the room.

• Twilight is shining through the barrier.

• It seems your journey is finally over.

• You’re filled with DETERMINATION.

Asgore: Human…

Asgore: It was nice to meet you.

Asgore: Goodbye.

He pulls out a red spear and thrusts it through the [MERCY] button, destroying it and making you unable to spare nor flee him.

(HEALTH: 3,500/3,500)

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