“Seven. Seven human souls. With the power of seven human souls our king, King Asgore Dreemurr will become a god. Six. That’s how may we’ve collected thus far. Understand, human? Through your seventh and final soul, this world will me reborn.”

“NGAAAH!!!”

Undyne, the head of the royal guard, jumps in front of you and readies her spear, still in armor. She blocks the way.

“Now, hand over your soul or I’ll tear it from your body!”