It is the year 2126. You live in The Ruins. “Howdy! I’m Asriel, the Prince of Monsters. You’re my age, but you must be human.” The small, 7-year-old Goat Monster said sweetly. “You’ve met my adoptive big sister Frisk, right? She treats us both as if we’re her little siblings.” Asriel said cheerfully, his tail wagging.

“Do you want some Butterscotch-Cinnamon and Golden Flower Tea? Frisk and I made some.” Asriel asked. “We could play video games, or look at flowers.” He said shyly.