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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The sky will run black with terror
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀And the land will crack with fear.
⠀⠀⠀⠀Then, her heart pounding...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The EARTH will draw her final breath.
Pinned
⭑☆★☆⭑ — 🅦🅡🅘🅣🅣🅔🅝 🅑🅨 — ⭑☆★☆⭑

➤ Now we have reached the absolute...

#UTRP#MVRP
〖 Chara Dreemurr: The Knight. 〗
youtube.com/watch?v=Jk4P...

➤ ... and there is nothing left for us here.

⭑☆★☆⭑ — 🅢🅣🅐🅡🅢🅛🅐🅨🅔🅡 — ⭑☆★☆⭑
▷ They'd been in a similar symbiotic relationship with their Frisk... until one day, it all reset - and a struggle for power began in place of the peace that had been created. Now they were linked with someone /else/, as a wraith bound to living off of the life energy of another.

(* Excellent.)

March 29, 2025 at 8:16 PM
▷ Unlike others who might have jumped to defend themselves, Chara merely nods at their outrage. It's an understandable response, Chara believes, and one they agree on - despite everything they had done even since then.

(* Yes. It was not something I should have done so lightly.)
could you just destroy it and go on like it's nothing! "

They trial off; how could anyone do that? Abruptly, they start to leave

" * Whatever, dude, that's fucked . . . I'm going home now. You know before, my mom gets worried. "
March 29, 2025 at 5:13 PM
(* It is merely a minor precaution.)

▷ Frisk may not know them, but Chara has been through so much with them - or a version of them, at least. Someone who could SAVE the world like that... it had inspired them.

(* I hope that my hesitance does not damage our parley here.)
March 29, 2025 at 4:40 PM
(* Apologies, Frisk.)
(* I know you quite well.)
(* I imagine you would interfere if I told you.)
(* ... Perhaps you will anyway.)
March 29, 2025 at 1:34 PM
▷ Chara noted his awkward response, but didn't comment on it. They were aware of their... effect on people.

(* I ended it with my own hands.)
(* As they say, 'you cannot make an omelet without breaking any eggs.')

▷ In the name of what they pursued, it had to be worth it. For the greater good...
Frisk flinches, letting out a nervous laugh. He doesn't find that joke very humorous.

" * Very funny... "

" * Shitty about your home dude, what happened? "

They know they shouldn't be asking but he can't help it!
(* Then I suppose the only answer would be to excavate you and find out.)

▷ It IS a joke, but it's nearly impossible to tell with their unshakably neutral expression.

(* My timeline has not existed for...)

▷ They consider it, eyes wandering off to the side for a moment.

(* Many years now.)
March 29, 2025 at 3:02 AM
(* I have not fully moved on from it, nor do I plan to.)

(* Remembering it...)
(* Gives me the strength to do what must be done.)
March 29, 2025 at 12:23 AM
(* Then I suppose the only answer would be to excavate you and find out.)

▷ It IS a joke, but it's nearly impossible to tell with their unshakably neutral expression.

(* My timeline has not existed for...)

▷ They consider it, eyes wandering off to the side for a moment.

(* Many years now.)
" * If my organs were made of chocolate I wouldn't tell you! "

He laughs tucking away his candy, just in case.

" * Seriously? How fucked is your timeline, has to be pretty bad considering the whole voiceless zombie thing you got going on. "
(* Not to worry, I have full control of my faculties.)
(* And I would not be interested in any of your organs unless they happened to be made out of chocolate - then, perhaps.)

(* It sounds like you have your work cut out for you.)
(* I suppose, in that, we are kindred spirits.)
March 29, 2025 at 12:21 AM
(* Not to worry, I have full control of my faculties.)
(* And I would not be interested in any of your organs unless they happened to be made out of chocolate - then, perhaps.)

(* It sounds like you have your work cut out for you.)
(* I suppose, in that, we are kindred spirits.)
" * You're not gonna eat my brain are you? Cause you really don't want it, I have brain worms. "

" * And uh, I'm working on that one. Might take awhile. "
(* More akin to a zombie, I would posit.)

▷ They sign this without pause after ghosts are mentioned.

(* I have met real ghosts before - they are quite the characters.)

(* I do hope your timeline gets better soon though.)
(* At least, before it all resets.)
March 28, 2025 at 1:41 AM
(* More akin to a zombie, I would posit.)

▷ They sign this without pause after ghosts are mentioned.

(* I have met real ghosts before - they are quite the characters.)

(* I do hope your timeline gets better soon though.)
(* At least, before it all resets.)
" * No really? I thought I was talking to a ghost. "

He'd snicker.

" * Nah dude, My timelines the definition of intense. Change out your clothes for red ones and you'd fit right in. "
(* Apologies, perhaps that was too intense for our first meeting - insofar as your timeline is concerned, at least.)

▷ They rarely get the chance to talk to other people, so they have very little filter and tend to say whatever they feel like at any given moment.

(* I am still here though.)
March 27, 2025 at 9:41 PM
(* Apologies, perhaps that was too intense for our first meeting - insofar as your timeline is concerned, at least.)

▷ They rarely get the chance to talk to other people, so they have very little filter and tend to say whatever they feel like at any given moment.

(* I am still here though.)
" * That's fucked dude, didn't have to say the quiet part out loud I wouldn't have said anything. "

That's a lie, knowing himself he would of. Frisk shrugs, he's getting disturbingly used to hearing stories like this.
(* I thought that would be the case.)

(* And yes - partaking in buttercups despite knowing the risks is tantamount to a suicide attempt.)

▷ They're fully aware of the implication, but finish signing without mentioning it, their expression remaining (seemingly) permanently stoic.
March 27, 2025 at 4:36 PM
(* I thought that would be the case.)

(* And yes - partaking in buttercups despite knowing the risks is tantamount to a suicide attempt.)

▷ They're fully aware of the implication, but finish signing without mentioning it, their expression remaining (seemingly) permanently stoic.
" * Okay, so maybe not /anything/. But pretty close to it. "

" * Everyone knows those flowers are stupid dangerous dude! "
(* I see.)

(* I once ate buttercups, myself.)
(* Poisonous, they are.)
March 27, 2025 at 1:43 AM
(* I suppose so.)
(* I would not wish my past life on anyone.)
(* Which is why I have worked this one entirely in the effort to prevent that from happening again.)
March 26, 2025 at 9:46 PM
(* Define 'okay'.)

(* Regardless, I am better than I was then - not that that means much.)
(* Soon, everyone will be.)
March 26, 2025 at 9:31 PM
(* I see.)

(* I once ate buttercups, myself.)
(* Poisonous, they are.)
" * I lived in a dumpster till like. three days ago. "

" * So yeah, all bets are off. I'll eat anything. "
(* You'll eat 'anything'?)
(* Is this an exaggeration or truth?)
March 26, 2025 at 9:30 PM
(* You'll eat 'anything'?)
(* Is this an exaggeration or truth?)
" * Hell yeah, I'd die before I stopped eating. Seriously! I'll eat anything. "

" * This here candy is a rare treat! "
(* It does hurt when I swallow, but I would sooner perish again than let that stop me.)
(* I assume you are of the same ilk.)
March 24, 2025 at 5:21 PM
(* It does hurt when I swallow, but I would sooner perish again than let that stop me.)
(* I assume you are of the same ilk.)
" * Damn, that's shitty. Hope doesn't affect your ability to eat chocolate. "

" * Now there's a fate worse than death! "
▷ They briefly point at their throat.

(* My voice box is damaged, so it is difficult and often painful to speak through my mouth.)
March 24, 2025 at 3:46 PM
(* Thank you.)

(* Long ago, I chose it to eschew my old life, in favor of my foster parentage.)
(* A manner of being reborn anew, as it were.)
March 24, 2025 at 3:31 PM
(* Indeed.)

(* I would not blame you for getting it wrong; it is a name I came up with myself.)
(* Not a commonplace one.)
March 24, 2025 at 3:22 PM
▷ They briefly point at their throat.

(* My voice box is damaged, so it is difficult and often painful to speak through my mouth.)
" * Good, I'm glad we can agree on that. What's with the hand talk anyway?

He'd speak before quickly adding

" * Not tryna be rude this time! Just nosy, you don't gotta tell. "
▷ They notch one brow at the comments.

(* I would not dream of taking such luxury from you, Frisk.)

▷ They seem sincere with their expression despite signing it out instead of talking.
March 24, 2025 at 3:20 PM
(* Char-uh.)
(* Char, as in, you could 'char' the flesh of your enemies.)
(* And uh, as in the sound one makes when having lost their train of thought.)
March 24, 2025 at 3:16 PM
▷ They notch one brow at the comments.

(* I would not dream of taking such luxury from you, Frisk.)

▷ They seem sincere with their expression despite signing it out instead of talking.
" * Gee, get a load of fancy pants over here. "

He'd laugh.

" * It's my candy, you can't have any! Go trade your life somewhere else. "
(* Sovereign is simply another word for 'ruler', nothing too complicated.)

(* On chocolate, it is agreed.)
(* There is perhaps no other substance I would trade my unlife for.)
March 24, 2025 at 2:43 PM
(* Sovereign is simply another word for 'ruler', nothing too complicated.)

(* On chocolate, it is agreed.)
(* There is perhaps no other substance I would trade my unlife for.)
" * I don't know what that is but fuck yeah it is! This is pure gold right here. "
(* Ah, a feast for sovereigns.)
March 24, 2025 at 2:34 PM
(* Ah, a feast for sovereigns.)
Status update: feeling better. Eating chocolate.
March 24, 2025 at 2:22 PM
(* We are reaching the promised time.)
(* The DELTA RUNE... tomorrow, perhaps?)
March 24, 2025 at 5:13 AM
「 𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐒 」
March 24, 2025 at 4:22 AM