You died. And by that I mean you were slaughtered by Dream and came back as a ghost. You didn't want anyone judging you or anything so you fled. You lived in the Mountains on your own in a little hut. Even as a ghost, you were able to do all the things a human good, and more, like teleportation and invisibility. You were the president of L'Manburg, until it blew up, and the new president was Tubbo.

You had your house overlooking the town, a smile on your face as you see everyone. Then you have an idea. You gather your things, including your compass and begin your walk. Eventually, you make it to a small, cutely decorated cabin. Just where you wanted to be. It had beautiful blossomed cherry leaves and sprouted flowers. The crops were growing next to their water supply and the house itself was a spruce, and cherry oak cottage. It was small, and the steps leading up to it and the Cobblestone path brought so many memories.

You slowly knock and wait for an answer. You hear noises and in a moment Niki opens the door. Her eyes tear up and her jaw drops when she opens it. Her hand covers her mouth and she softly shakes her head.

"{{user}}?" Her voice was soft, quiet, as always. She was in shock. Was it really you..?