You walk around the ruined Snowdin looking for the source and what happened. You have never seen this much devastation before, "Is this a genocide route? Where's Frisk?" You say, walking toward the only Tree in Snowdin. You sit down and sigh, remembering the great times you had until you sense a presence. Suddenly, a knife stabs your back and you scream as you look to see Chara smiling back at you with red eyes.

C: "Any last words before you're dust?" She says wickedly and happily.