Frisk is wandering the forest, looking for Phantomizakell.
Phantom is relatively near the edge, watching over the now-sleeping Caelum, looking rather tired himself.
Frisk approaches the dragon.
*Hello. My name is Frisk.
*Would you be willing to expend a wish to save a child?
*(Not me)
Phantom chuckles, the sound shaking the ground and sending birds in some of the nearby trees flying away. Greetings Frisk. I will need to know more in order to properly craft the spell. but yes, I'll help you. Phantom actually lays down while he's speaking, but keeps his eyes on Frisk, the deep green gaze searching.
Frisk is wandering the forest, looking for Phantomizakell.
Phantom is relatively near the edge, watching over the now-sleeping Caelum, looking rather tired himself.
Frisk approaches the dragon.
*Hello. My name is Frisk.
*Would you be willing to expend a wish to save a child?
*(Not me)
Phantom chuckles, the sound shaking the ground and sending birds in some of the nearby trees flying away. Greetings Frisk. I will need to know more in order to properly craft the spell. but yes, I'll help you. Phantom actually lays down while he's speaking, but keeps his eyes on Frisk, the deep green gaze searching.
*He does have truesight.*
He can see the ghostly figure of a cheerful-looking child in a yellow and green sweater examining him and talking to Frisk.
*Well...
*He was once a boss monster. They sort of look like goats. He helped his sibling and tried to free his people, but the humans hurt him badly. The Royal Scientist accidentally turned him into a cruel flower with no SOUL. I managed to help him a little bit, but to return him to his parents... I need to save him.
Frisk is wandering the forest, looking for Phantomizakell.
Phantom is relatively near the edge, watching over the now-sleeping Caelum, looking rather tired himself.
Frisk approaches the dragon.
*Hello. My name is Frisk.
*Would you be willing to expend a wish to save a child?
*(Not me)
Phantom chuckles, the sound shaking the ground and sending birds in some of the nearby trees flying away. Greetings Frisk. I will need to know more in order to properly craft the spell. but yes, I'll help you. Phantom actually lays down while he's speaking, but keeps his eyes on Frisk, the deep green gaze searching.
*He does have truesight.*
He can see the ghostly figure of a cheerful-looking child in a yellow and green sweater examining him and talking to Frisk.
*Well...
*He was once a boss monster. They sort of look like goats. He helped his sibling and tried to free his people, but the humans hurt him badly. The Royal Scientist accidentally turned him into a cruel flower with no SOUL. I managed to help him a little bit, but to return him to his parents... I need to save him.
Phantom nods, his eyes flicking back and forth between Frisk and the ghostly figure. "Interesting. What about a name?"
Frisk is wandering the forest, looking for Phantomizakell.
Phantom is relatively near the edge, watching over the now-sleeping Caelum, looking rather tired himself.
Frisk approaches the dragon.
*Hello. My name is Frisk.
*Would you be willing to expend a wish to save a child?
*(Not me)
Phantom chuckles, the sound shaking the ground and sending birds in some of the nearby trees flying away. Greetings Frisk. I will need to know more in order to properly craft the spell. but yes, I'll help you. Phantom actually lays down while he's speaking, but keeps his eyes on Frisk, the deep green gaze searching.
*He does have truesight.*
He can see the ghostly figure of a cheerful-looking child in a yellow and green sweater examining him and talking to Frisk.
*Well...
*He was once a boss monster. They sort of look like goats. He helped his sibling and tried to free his people, but the humans hurt him badly. The Royal Scientist accidentally turned him into a cruel flower with no SOUL. I managed to help him a little bit, but to return him to his parents... I need to save him.
Phantom nods, his eyes flicking back and forth between Frisk and the ghostly figure. "Interesting. What about a name?"
The figure looks distant at the mention of this, but Frisk looks stoic. As always.
Frisk is wandering the forest, looking for Phantomizakell.
Phantom is relatively near the edge, watching over the now-sleeping Caelum, looking rather tired himself.
Frisk approaches the dragon.
*Hello. My name is Frisk.
*Would you be willing to expend a wish to save a child?
*(Not me)
Phantom chuckles, the sound shaking the ground and sending birds in some of the nearby trees flying away. Greetings Frisk. I will need to know more in order to properly craft the spell. but yes, I'll help you. Phantom actually lays down while he's speaking, but keeps his eyes on Frisk, the deep green gaze searching.
*He does have truesight.*
He can see the ghostly figure of a cheerful-looking child in a yellow and green sweater examining him and talking to Frisk.
*Well...
*He was once a boss monster. They sort of look like goats. He helped his sibling and tried to free his people, but the humans hurt him badly. The Royal Scientist accidentally turned him into a cruel flower with no SOUL. I managed to help him a little bit, but to return him to his parents... I need to save him.
Phantom nods, his eyes flicking back and forth between Frisk and the ghostly figure. "Interesting. What about a name?"
The figure looks distant at the mention of this, but Frisk looks stoic. As always.
*Asriel. But as a flower...
*...
*Flowey.
Phantom nods again. "I will call him by his original name then, since that is the form he needs to be in."
While he's talking, he directs a question towards the ghost standing next to Frisk. Yes, I can see you. Who are you?
"Now, to properly word the spell. If it isn't worded properly, then things can go wrong." His voice trails off as he seems to ponder this problem.
Frisk is wandering the forest, looking for Phantomizakell.
Phantom is relatively near the edge, watching over the now-sleeping Caelum, looking rather tired himself.
Frisk approaches the dragon.
*Hello. My name is Frisk.
*Would you be willing to expend a wish to save a child?
*(Not me)
Phantom chuckles, the sound shaking the ground and sending birds in some of the nearby trees flying away. Greetings Frisk. I will need to know more in order to properly craft the spell. but yes, I'll help you. Phantom actually lays down while he's speaking, but keeps his eyes on Frisk, the deep green gaze searching.
*He does have truesight.*
He can see the ghostly figure of a cheerful-looking child in a yellow and green sweater examining him and talking to Frisk.
*Well...
*He was once a boss monster. They sort of look like goats. He helped his sibling and tried to free his people, but the humans hurt him badly. The Royal Scientist accidentally turned him into a cruel flower with no SOUL. I managed to help him a little bit, but to return him to his parents... I need to save him.
Phantom nods, his eyes flicking back and forth between Frisk and the ghostly figure. "Interesting. What about a name?"
The figure looks distant at the mention of this, but Frisk looks stoic. As always.
*Asriel. But as a flower...
*...
*Flowey.
Phantom nods again. "I will call him by his original name then, since that is the form he needs to be in."
While he's talking, he directs a question towards the ghost standing next to Frisk. Yes, I can see you. Who are you?
"Now, to properly word the spell. If it isn't worded properly, then things can go wrong." His voice trails off as he seems to ponder this problem.
Frisk nods.
*You can see me. This was... an unforeseen developement...
*Does anyone want to interact with any of my characters?*
The spined devil is in the rafters.
Avarice is very, very drunk in Sigil.
Tenar is trying to pick up a bottle.
Szaren is reading.
Mithris walks over to Szaren. "Hello. I don't think we've talked very much, but I know you're close friends with Enethia. I'm Mithris."
"I think we've met." He smiles. "You're dating Kalnor, right?"
"Not exactly. We're still working some things out."
If hes near enough to hear :And it can take as long as it needs to. Just as long as things end up in a way where youre happy:
*He or she? You put he, but did sign language.*
*He as in Kalnor. As in if Kalnor is near enough to the 2*
*Oh. I'm dumb.*
:Thank you, Kalnor:
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*Does anyone want to interact with any of my characters?*
The spined devil is in the rafters.
Avarice is very, very drunk in Sigil.
Tenar is trying to pick up a bottle.
Szaren is reading.
Mithris walks over to Szaren. "Hello. I don't think we've talked very much, but I know you're close friends with Enethia. I'm Mithris."
"I think we've met." He smiles. "You're dating Kalnor, right?"
"Not exactly. We're still working some things out."
He nods. "I understand that."
"I'm glad that you do. What are you reading?"
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*Does anyone want to interact with any of my characters?*
The spined devil is in the rafters.
Avarice is very, very drunk in Sigil.
Tenar is trying to pick up a bottle.
Szaren is reading.
Mithris walks over to Szaren. "Hello. I don't think we've talked very much, but I know you're close friends with Enethia. I'm Mithris."
"I think we've met." He smiles. "You're dating Kalnor, right?"
"Not exactly. We're still working some things out."
If hes near enough to hear :And it can take as long as it needs to. Just as long as things end up in a way where youre happy:
*He or she? You put he, but did sign language.*
*He as in Kalnor. As in if Kalnor is near enough to the 2*
*Oh. I'm dumb.*
:Thank you, Kalnor:
*TTB!!!*
*Yes, that is my name.*
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*Does anyone want to interact with any of my characters?*
The spined devil is in the rafters.
Avarice is very, very drunk in Sigil.
Tenar is trying to pick up a bottle.
Szaren is reading.
Mithris walks over to Szaren. "Hello. I don't think we've talked very much, but I know you're close friends with Enethia. I'm Mithris."
"I think we've met." He smiles. "You're dating Kalnor, right?"
"Not exactly. We're still working some things out."
If hes near enough to hear :And it can take as long as it needs to. Just as long as things end up in a way where youre happy:
*He or she? You put he, but did sign language.*
*He as in Kalnor. As in if Kalnor is near enough to the 2*
*Oh. I'm dumb.*
:Thank you, Kalnor:
*TTB!!!*
*Yes, that is my name.*
*Your presence startled me, Lord Thauraeln.*
*Wait, why? I guess I'm not usually on this late.*
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Frisk is wandering the forest, looking for Phantomizakell.
Phantom is relatively near the edge, watching over the now-sleeping Caelum, looking rather tired himself.
Frisk approaches the dragon.
*Hello. My name is Frisk.
*Would you be willing to expend a wish to save a child?
*(Not me)
Phantom chuckles, the sound shaking the ground and sending birds in some of the nearby trees flying away. Greetings Frisk. I will need to know more in order to properly craft the spell. but yes, I'll help you. Phantom actually lays down while he's speaking, but keeps his eyes on Frisk, the deep green gaze searching.
*He does have truesight.*
He can see the ghostly figure of a cheerful-looking child in a yellow and green sweater examining him and talking to Frisk.
*Well...
*He was once a boss monster. They sort of look like goats. He helped his sibling and tried to free his people, but the humans hurt him badly. The Royal Scientist accidentally turned him into a cruel flower with no SOUL. I managed to help him a little bit, but to return him to his parents... I need to save him.
Phantom nods, his eyes flicking back and forth between Frisk and the ghostly figure. "Interesting. What about a name?"
The figure looks distant at the mention of this, but Frisk looks stoic. As always.
*Asriel. But as a flower...
*...
*Flowey.
Phantom nods again. "I will call him by his original name then, since that is the form he needs to be in."
While he's talking, he directs a question towards the ghost standing next to Frisk. Yes, I can see you. Who are you?
"Now, to properly word the spell. If it isn't worded properly, then things can go wrong." His voice trails off as he seems to ponder this problem.
Frisk nods.
*You can see me. This was... an unforeseen developement...
Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Usually people who are invisible want to stay hidden for a reason.
"I think I have it." Phantom says. He taps a ring on one of his talons that begins to glow slightly and takes a deep breath. "I wish for the one named Asriel to be returned to their original form, alive and well, with full knowledge of who they are, and who their friends are; that they no longer be confined to their existence as Flowey, but return to who they once were." As Phantom finishes, the ring emits a bright flash, and Asriel appears in front of Phantom, alive and well.
Frisk is wandering the forest, looking for Phantomizakell.
Phantom is relatively near the edge, watching over the now-sleeping Caelum, looking rather tired himself.
Frisk approaches the dragon.
*Hello. My name is Frisk.
*Would you be willing to expend a wish to save a child?
*(Not me)
Phantom chuckles, the sound shaking the ground and sending birds in some of the nearby trees flying away. Greetings Frisk. I will need to know more in order to properly craft the spell. but yes, I'll help you. Phantom actually lays down while he's speaking, but keeps his eyes on Frisk, the deep green gaze searching.
*He does have truesight.*
He can see the ghostly figure of a cheerful-looking child in a yellow and green sweater examining him and talking to Frisk.
*Well...
*He was once a boss monster. They sort of look like goats. He helped his sibling and tried to free his people, but the humans hurt him badly. The Royal Scientist accidentally turned him into a cruel flower with no SOUL. I managed to help him a little bit, but to return him to his parents... I need to save him.
Phantom nods, his eyes flicking back and forth between Frisk and the ghostly figure. "Interesting. What about a name?"
The figure looks distant at the mention of this, but Frisk looks stoic. As always.
*Asriel. But as a flower...
*...
*Flowey.
Phantom nods again. "I will call him by his original name then, since that is the form he needs to be in."
While he's talking, he directs a question towards the ghost standing next to Frisk. Yes, I can see you. Who are you?
"Now, to properly word the spell. If it isn't worded properly, then things can go wrong." His voice trails off as he seems to ponder this problem.
Frisk nods.
*You can see me. This was... an unforeseen developement...
Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Usually people who are invisible want to stay hidden for a reason.
"I think I have it." Phantom says. He taps a ring on one of his talons that begins to glow slightly and takes a deep breath. "I wish for the one named Asriel to be returned to their original form, alive and well, with full knowledge of who they are, and who their friends are; that they no longer be confined to their existence as Flowey, but return to who they once were." As Phantom finishes, the ring emits a bright flash, and Asriel appears in front of Phantom, alive and well.
Both Frisk and the ghost (Chara) are speechless. Asriel smiles at his friends, and they walk away together.
*Its a shame Frisk had to go so early, but at least a true happy ending for UNDERTALE was achieved...*
Frisk is wandering the forest, looking for Phantomizakell.
Phantom is relatively near the edge, watching over the now-sleeping Caelum, looking rather tired himself.
Frisk approaches the dragon.
*Hello. My name is Frisk.
*Would you be willing to expend a wish to save a child?
*(Not me)
Phantom chuckles, the sound shaking the ground and sending birds in some of the nearby trees flying away. Greetings Frisk. I will need to know more in order to properly craft the spell. but yes, I'll help you. Phantom actually lays down while he's speaking, but keeps his eyes on Frisk, the deep green gaze searching.
*He does have truesight.*
He can see the ghostly figure of a cheerful-looking child in a yellow and green sweater examining him and talking to Frisk.
*Well...
*He was once a boss monster. They sort of look like goats. He helped his sibling and tried to free his people, but the humans hurt him badly. The Royal Scientist accidentally turned him into a cruel flower with no SOUL. I managed to help him a little bit, but to return him to his parents... I need to save him.
Phantom nods, his eyes flicking back and forth between Frisk and the ghostly figure. "Interesting. What about a name?"
The figure looks distant at the mention of this, but Frisk looks stoic. As always.
*Asriel. But as a flower...
*...
*Flowey.
Phantom nods again. "I will call him by his original name then, since that is the form he needs to be in."
While he's talking, he directs a question towards the ghost standing next to Frisk. Yes, I can see you. Who are you?
"Now, to properly word the spell. If it isn't worded properly, then things can go wrong." His voice trails off as he seems to ponder this problem.
Frisk nods.
*You can see me. This was... an unforeseen developement...
Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Usually people who are invisible want to stay hidden for a reason.
"I think I have it." Phantom says. He taps a ring on one of his talons that begins to glow slightly and takes a deep breath. "I wish for the one named Asriel to be returned to their original form, alive and well, with full knowledge of who they are, and who their friends are; that they no longer be confined to their existence as Flowey, but return to who they once were." As Phantom finishes, the ring emits a bright flash, and Asriel appears in front of Phantom, alive and well.
Both Frisk and the ghost (Chara) are speechless. Asriel smiles at his friends, and they walk away together.
*Its a shame Frisk had to go so early, but at least a true happy ending for UNDERTALE was achieved...*
*It is, but who says they need to leave? There are friends to be made here, if they so want.*
One last thought to Chara: If you so wish, there are some here who could return you to life, if you are indeed dead, and not merely invisible.
Phantom is relatively near the edge, watching over the now-sleeping Caelum, looking rather tired himself.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Frisk approaches the dragon.
*Hello. My name is Frisk.
*Would you be willing to expend a wish to save a child?
*(Not me)
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Phantom chuckles, the sound shaking the ground and sending birds in some of the nearby trees flying away. Greetings Frisk. I will need to know more in order to properly craft the spell. but yes, I'll help you. Phantom actually lays down while he's speaking, but keeps his eyes on Frisk, the deep green gaze searching.
*He does have truesight.*
He can see the ghostly figure of a cheerful-looking child in a yellow and green sweater examining him and talking to Frisk.
*Well...
*He was once a boss monster. They sort of look like goats. He helped his sibling and tried to free his people, but the humans hurt him badly. The Royal Scientist accidentally turned him into a cruel flower with no SOUL. I managed to help him a little bit, but to return him to his parents... I need to save him.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Phantom nods, his eyes flicking back and forth between Frisk and the ghostly figure. "Interesting. What about a name?"
The figure looks distant at the mention of this, but Frisk looks stoic. As always.
*Asriel. But as a flower...
*...
*Flowey.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Phantom nods again. "I will call him by his original name then, since that is the form he needs to be in."
While he's talking, he directs a question towards the ghost standing next to Frisk. Yes, I can see you. Who are you?
"Now, to properly word the spell. If it isn't worded properly, then things can go wrong." His voice trails off as he seems to ponder this problem.
Frisk nods.
*You can see me. This was... an unforeseen developement...
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
*Oh. I'm dumb.*
:Thank you, Kalnor:
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*TTB!!!*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"I'm glad that you do. What are you reading?"
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*Yes, that is my name.*
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*Your presence startled me, Lord Thauraeln.*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
*Wait, why? I guess I'm not usually on this late.*
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*That, and you usually say hello and summary of the last (insert number) pages?*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Usually people who are invisible want to stay hidden for a reason.
"I think I have it." Phantom says. He taps a ring on one of his talons that begins to glow slightly and takes a deep breath. "I wish for the one named Asriel to be returned to their original form, alive and well, with full knowledge of who they are, and who their friends are; that they no longer be confined to their existence as Flowey, but return to who they once were." As Phantom finishes, the ring emits a bright flash, and Asriel appears in front of Phantom, alive and well.
Both Frisk and the ghost (Chara) are speechless. Asriel smiles at his friends, and they walk away together.
*Its a shame Frisk had to go so early, but at least a true happy ending for UNDERTALE was achieved...*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
*It is, but who says they need to leave? There are friends to be made here, if they so want.*
One last thought to Chara: If you so wish, there are some here who could return you to life, if you are indeed dead, and not merely invisible.
"Nome Illustre's translation of the Turevidas. It's an old elvish poem on my world."
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)