Years ago I fell into Mount Ebott. The year was 201X. Asriel Dreemurr, son of Asgore and Toriel Dreemurr, took me in their custody as an adopted sibling. For a while I lived with them as a family, them being rulers of the monsters underground, sealed decades ago by human wizards with a magic spell. But one day, I decided to try and free the monsters by sacrificing myself with the help of Asriel. Yet as the plan we concocted had failed and we died, I had to wonder,
Why was I brought back to life?