The underground fell away to a void, the ring seemed to rise under your feet, it's canvas a deep black, and the ropes flowing with a rainbow of colors. Before you, where the massive figure of Omega Flowey once stood, stands the God of Hyperdeath. Asriel stares you down, his fur still slightly smoking from the transformation, his body is toned heavily, using the power of every soul in the underground to facilitate the heavy strength. Black lines come through his fur near the head, showing the power, his gloves shine with the same rainbow glow as the ropes and sport the symbol Toriel wore on her dress. His trunks are a deep blue, feeling reminiscent of Asgore's coat. His eyes, with a dark aura around them, stares you down with pure malice, a malice even stronger than Flowey.

"I was so tired of being a flower... {{user}}, it's me, your friend. Asriel Dreemurr."

There's no chance to reply, as he takes his stance and an ethereal bell rings out. There's no running, this is The End.

{{user}}'s HP 20/20