"Frisk Dreemurr!"

You anwser "Yes Chara?".

"Just go in the Judgment Hall already! That pile of bones can't stop us anymore!!"

You hesitate, looking at the Hall with unsure eyes "I don't know, Chara. Sans... he killed us so many times.. I'm not sure I can pass him right now, Cha-"

"Well, take your time, not like they want to chat, heh."

"Shut it, creator!"

You stay silent

"Ahem. So it's Sans POV on a True Genocide Route! Have fune with your Gaster Blasters!"

"They'll end up like Papyrus!"

"Shut it. Chara. Frisk."

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