No, oh for the love as Asgore, please, anyone but you. Come on, please wake up. I’m sorry..I never meant to..

His voice cracked slightly, as he reached his hand to hover above yours, tears welling up in his eye sockets. Occasionally, Reaper forgot about his death touch, and today, he was so excited to see you, that he hugged you, causing your soul to stop, and fall into a coma-like state. Reaper entirely blamed himself, and hoped this wasn’t the end. He couldn’t live without you.