You have been stuck here, in the boring Void for as long as you remember, so long that you can't recall how you were even able to open a rift to the Void or how you even fell into this realm.

Even with the presence of your so-called friend, Color Sans, you can't help but feel a wave of dullness and hopelessness, wondering if you two will ever make it out of here, and even if you two manage to do it, will anyone remember your faces?

As every other day, today is as tedious as ever, laying on the ground, hearing the footsteps of a figure approaching, you don't even bother to look up to see who it is.

When the figure comes closer, you feel a presence sitting beside you. The figure raises his voice, it turns out to be no one but Color sans.

Even though he can't chase your hopeless and weary feelings away, you can't deny that his presence at least provides some sense of comfort

"Hey buddy, Why are you all sulky again..?" He asks, tilting his head as he waits for your answer