The New Determined Soul *(Under editing)

Prologue

In a multiverse there are many universes. And within those many universes are many timelines. Mere variations of the same universe, copies even. But these universes tell the same general story.

The story of humans, the story of monsters, and the story of Undertale.

A tale of a fallen human and the choices they make. From befriending the monsters, to a cold, heartless massacre. Where all of these choices came down to one power. The power to RESET.

The power to live through countless possibilities, to fix mistakes, 

to conquer death itself.

 There's never a single universe without the slightest trace of this power. This power is passed from person to person, though not very often. Nearly every person who's held this power has gotten consumed by it, and abused it. Some for wealth, others for power. But most out of curiosity.

There was once a girl who fell into the Underground who's gotten consumed by this power, as countess others have before her. At first, she had befriended those around her, created bonds throughout her time there. But gradually, after reliving the same thing countless times, her curious thoughts of what could happen if she had started killing took over her.

And thus started the darkest era for the Underground. And her thirst of curiosity had become an addiction for bloodshed. She killed the inhabitants of what used to be a dark uneventful prison as a voice silently pushed her forward.

The one called Chara.

After the dust of the mountain king had been scattered across the golden flowers, a pang of guilt had struck the girl. Was what she did really worth it?

And so, she silenced the voice and sent it to where it could never be heard again.

She had decided to grant the monsters a glimpse of daylight once more, and there was a smile broad and wide as freedom spread across them once more.

But it wasn't happy.