Chapter Text
A human. A human had fallen into the underground for the first time since that red eyed brat had fallen, oh so long ago. Luckily for him, the thing killed itself, and he didn’t have to sully his reputation by killing it himself.
However, the member of ghost guard who was guarding the only opening to the surface, Chartreuse, had reported that this new human had shown aggression towards her on sight, before she knocked it out.
This is clearly a threat to monsterkind. The fact that there was a human, and an aggressive one at that, in the underground was one thing. But if this human somehow escaped and told the rest of the humans on the surface about the existence of monsters and how to reach them… That was another matter entirely.
The underground council meeting is in only a few hours, and then after that, the results of the meeting will be announced to the residents of the underground. He, Asgore, the King of the underground, has to make up his mind before the meeting, and the answer is obvious: he must simply kill the child, and take its soul so it cannot return.
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But his wife, the Queen, would not approve of that plan.