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Couldn’t help myself, ended up redoing the food court too.

(Ignore Grilbys lack of glasses and Muffets lack of a third pair of arms.. totally wasn’t forgetful and lazy.. haha..)

Thought I’d put all the redesigns for TransientTale and Glitched!Frisk in one place.

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Thought I’d put all the redesigns for TransientTale and Glitched!Frisk in one place.

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Fun fact! Sans did not always have those markings on his skull. He also has a bad habit of learning lab safety protocols the hard way.

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Ruins| part 1

Frisk blinked, dim light shinning down on their face. Why were they so sore…? where even are they? They sit up, only to come face to face with someone else's upside down face inches from theirs. Frisk lets out a shriek and scuttles backwards.

“Ah! Whoa whoa, wait! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I wasn't sure you'd even be able to see me really..” Frisk stares with wide eyes at the kid in front of them. They look Frisks age but a lot more put together. That's…. not really the most important thing here in Frisks opinion though. They're floating.

“You're… a ghost.” Frisks voice wavered slightly, shocked and nervous."

“Yep! Greetings, I am Chara. The first and only previous human to fall into the underground.” Chara grins, floating closer. Their red eyes glow. The light reflects off their locket, but not the surrounding environment.

"I wasn't sure if another human was ever going to fall.. and here you are, at about the same age as me when I did. I think.. you might just be the reason I have reawakened." Frisk eyes widen.

"M-me?! I… what could I have possibly done..?"

Chara chuckles and flicks Frisk on the nose. Frisks face scrunches up in response. "What do you know about souls?"

"Souls? Based on the old books I found… Souls are the culmination of someones being, the very centre of who they are…"

Chara nods. "That's right."

Frisk continues, "As the centre of a person, they reflect the nature of said person. These are called soul traits. Theirs' a lot of them but all originate form the core seven. Patience, kindness, perseverance, integrity, justice, bravery and uh..."

"Determination. I have the trait of determination.. And~ from what I can sense from you, you also have a soul of determination." Chara smiles, happily leading Frisk towards a conclusion.

Frisk perks up, mind working overtime. "Determination is a trait that has been seen to linger after death a bit longer than other human souls.. I also remember a passage about how souls of the same type tend to- Ah!"

A grin spreads across Frisks face as the pieces click into place. "You think my soul resonated with the remnants of yours! Stabilising it and giving you enough determination to become aware. I'd bet the connection is the reason I can see you.." Frisk trails off, cheeks flushing red.

Chara claps, beaming. "Wow! That's spot on, you know a lot for someone from the surface."

"Ah.. um… I found some old journals from one of my ancestors… It talks about souls and magic.. Everyone told me they were just fairy-tales but.. I couldn't stop reading them."

Chara smiles softly and floats up to their face. "I'd bet they're very real journals. Your ancestor was probably a mage. Hm, I should probably tell you a little about the underground.."

Frisk tilts their head as Chara smirks, wondering where they're going with this.

"A long time ago, humans and monsters lived together on the surface in peace." Chara rolls their eyes, seemingly bitter about something.

"But tensions rose and humans declared war. The humans won and cast a spell which trapped the monsters underground." The way they spit out the word 'humans' leaves Frisk feeling a little uncomfortable. Chara stares up thought the hole sunlight is spilling in through with a hard to interpret expression before quickly bouncing back to a more lively and playful personality.

"Welcome to the home of the monsters-! …….. Uh…. oh. I forgot to ask your name? Haha.."

Frisk blinks, coming back to themselves as the story ends. "Ah- Right.. I'm Frisk, its nice to meet you Chara."

Chara smiles and pretends to shake Frisks hand, ignoring how they just faze through each other. "Now come on!" They float through the cavern, Leading frisk somewhere. "You gotta meet mom!"

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Prologue

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That should probably be it for a few days, got some other stuff I need to get done TwT

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Final drawing before focusing on writing. Asks are open, so feel free to send something in!

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Part six! Should hopefully get some story out soon

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Next

Thump, thump , thump. The rhythmic sound fills Frisks ears as their feet hit the damp ground. They run for cover as rain soaks through their sweater, shaking feet stumbling on the uneven terrain. Frisk stops as they reach a dark cave, pausing to catch their breath. "Huh? That warm feeling… it was coming from here?" Frisk stares into the darkness of the cave, trying to make out anything.

"I was right about it being from the mountain then.." After a glance back into the gloomy rain just outside the cave Frisk starts making their way further into the cave. Every step brings them further into darkness. With every step the warmth grows stronger. Frisk takes another step, but the ground isn't there, and they

F A L L

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Just a little prolog for a rewrite of what I have done, and continuation of where I never got to. Toriel and Asgore should show up before anymore writing though.

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Number five. Not changed as much as the others, but I was always very happy with my og design

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Part 4

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Number three! Having a lot of fun with these

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Part two

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Doing some redesigns

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Glitched!frisk updated drawing

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Meet Kevin. He’ll be important later

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Chapter two is finished and probably shorter, oh well.I’m not even going to pretend i know what I’m doing. On the bright side it’s goat mom time!

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“A long time ago humans and monsters lived in relative peace, but one day war broke out. It was a long and violent war but eventually the humans won. They had powerful mages seal them underground with a spell, they created the barrier.

One of the mages turned on the humans and killed many before being stopped. Many were angry at this and in fear of a second war magic users went into hiding and wiped the memory of monsters and them from the world.

Many years later I fell into the underground with knowledge of this history from my parents who were mages. I was adopted by the royal family and learned about what happened after they were sealed underground.

Me and my new brother came up with a plan to free the monsters but it went south and well,” Chara paused and waved her arms in front of her face the action showing of her ghostly state. “You can see the end result of that…. Beyond here is the start of the ruins we can talk more later.”

Frisk nodded and stood shakily sore from the earlier fall, Chara floated Idly beside them before leading the way. They followed quickly behind eager to explore this new place.

The next room was almost completely dark, the only visible things Frisk could see was a small patch of grass in the centre of the room and a purple archway just beyond that. All in all they thought that whoever designed this couldn’t be bothered. Two out of ten.

Frisk heard Chara burst out laughing and turned red releasing that they said that out loud. Chara looked like they were about to say something but instead turned to the arch as they both heard someone enter through it.

“Child? Oh have you fallen?! I hope your not hurt, here let me heal you,” Frisk watched as the tall goat lady kneeled down to their height and held her green glowing paws(??!) in-front of them. They giggled at the warm, tingling magic rushing though them and chasing away the aches that had been there since they had awoken.

They looked up at the monster(?) as she spoke again. “I am Toriel the caretaker of these ruins, come! I shall guide you though the catacombs,” frisk look at Toriels outstretched paw (hand?) and thought for a moment. She seemed nice and had even healed them, plus she seemed so sad and tired. Looking at her cracked horns was enough to make them concerned. A quick glance at Chara’s calm (and sad?) expression and frisk decided.

Grabbing toriel’s paw frisk was filled with Determination.

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TransientTale | chapter one | ‘fallen’

It’s the start of TransientTale. Didn’t get to meet toriel yet but didn’t want to rush anything and it seemed like the best resting point I was going to have for a while so...

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Thump, thump , thump. Frisks feet hit the damp ground as they ran for cover from the rain, stumbling on the uneven terrain. Sliding to a stop in a narrow cave they huffed and shook the water in their hair out. ‘Hmm? I seem a lot closer to the source of the magic.’ Frisks head suddenly snapped up. They stared into the darkness of the cave. ‘It feels like Something Is calling me, what..?’

Frisk followed the gentle tug on their soul dipper into the cave. Every step brought them further into the darkness. They looked up at a hole in the ceiling of the cave missing the one in the floor. Frisk could feel their magic surge through their body to protect them as they fell.

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Frisk blinked at the sun rudely awaking them. They were considering going back to sleep and ignoring the full body ache when they heard a soft muttering. “-Flower bed cushion the fall that much? I hope they’re not to hurt.. oh! They’re awake.” Frisk turned their head towards the voice and saw a kid that looked their age sitting cross legged next to them.

Messy brown hair, a green sweater with a single yellow stripe, deep red eyes but the part that stood out the most was the fact that they were somehow transparent. Frisk laid there staring into the strangers pretty eyes somewhat dumbfounded. The stranger stared back for a moment before their eyes widened.

“Can you... see me?” Their voice wavered with a combination of shock and hope. Frisk shifted into a kneeling position and gave a curious nod.

“Who are you and what exactly is going on?” Frisk asked feeling a little lost as to what’s happening. The other gave an apologetic smile and rubbed the back of their neck sheepishly.

“Oh right sorry about that, I am Chara, I’ve kinda been dead for four years and you’re the first one to see me since I’ve died,” Frisk blinked in shock at the information before piecing a few things together. Hesitantly Frisk spoke,

“Uh it’s nice to meet you Chara I am Frisk and umm would you happen to know what a soul is and how to bring yours forth? I kinda want to test something but Idon’tknowhowtodoitmyself and-“ frisk curled into their self blushing in embarrassment at their rant. They looked up when they noticed a soft red glow In front of a softly smiling Chara floated a cracked and transparent red heart.

Frisk felt concern twist in their chest at the sight. “That means I was probably right about determination being the cause and why I can see you, but are you okay?” Chara looked down at their knees as their soul disappeared into their chest. Their voice soft as they answered.

“I don’t think I was meant to stick around this long, I’ll have to pass on soon,” Frisk looked at the sad look on Charas face and felt determined to do something.

“Is there something We can do?” They asked desperation bleeding through into their words. Chara tilted their head and looked of to the side.

“Well if you have a determination soul we could form a soul bond and I would most likely be able to live of your excess determination, but soul bonds are really intimate and personal and you barely no me so...” Chara trailed off looking unsure. Frisk smiled at them.

“I would be willing to do that if you want. You seem nice and I want to help you. Plus something tells me that I can trust you,” Chara looked up at frisk, tears welling up in their eyes. With a soft smile chara began to explain he process.

“Okay first you’re going to need to pull out your soul. Are you able to sense your magic?” At frisks nod they continued. “Focus on your magic and follow it to its source, this is your soul. Gather your magic and wrap it around your soul. Now gently tug it forward,” Chara smiled at the bright red heart and pulled out their own. “Now you’re going to reach for my soul with your magic and you’ll find my magic doing the same thing. Let them mix,” Chara let out a sigh at the feeling of the determination based magic wrapping around her soul gently.

As the bond snapped into place Chara released her magic Frisk instinctively doing the same. “Well, I should tell you about were we are,” Frisk shifted into a comfortable sitting position getting a sense that this may take a while.