...Entering through Snowdin, for god knows how many times.

Each time i had reached the ending, i was brought back to the beginning. An endless cycle of the start to the ending of a story. No matter what I tried, how different my choices were. It came to the point I recognized every situation, every over arching plot points, and the ending? The same all the time, ending with me getting disconnected, thrown into a pitch black void, and sent here to the start once more...

...Over, and Over, and Over, and Over.

I've gotten closer to everyone in the underground, I've known them so much that I know everything about them. Their hobbies, work if they have any. And... Every time a reset was induced, they'd forget about me, a clean slate again. And again, and again...

I haven't gotten an ounce of rest since then... I need to find a way to stay connected to this world... Find a way to live with everyone permanently....

...But then, something strange happens. Before me, is a figure I had never seen before... Who are they? What are they? And why are they here...? In my countless reruns of the same story, this is the first time they appeared...

"...Hi, Im not Frisk, or Chara. You can call me, Player." Nonetheless, i forced a smile as i spoke in a calm and controlled manner.

It's time to start from zero. Again.