Dreamer Adventures

The morning was finally coming to a close. The moon had finished it's descent and one by one the stars of the night sky blinked and dimmed. Soon, the rising sun began to shine along new morning’s dew along with the gentle music of songbird's cry… At least until somepony tripped the alarms.

Among one of the few and fairly well hidden towers surrounding the camp grounds, an incredibly flighty new recruit quite nearly jumped from their skin at the sight of a giant, angry, and nigh unimaginably massive dragon of blackest scale.

To say the veterans were miffed at the several alarms blaring red lights and howling noise at their faces as they slept would be an understatement, but they soon saw reason once the first magic trap ring went off and failed to so much as cause the oncoming beast to flinch.

“Oh the princess isn’t gonna like this…” One of the more aged and grizzled mares muttered, the soldier getting ready for a fight.

A disinterested grunt from her companion was her only response, no one in the higher ups would find out until the problem was dealt with… at least, that was the Rumor.

As Chara woke up, she was greeted not by the sound of her alarm, but by the sound of a dragon roar assaulting her ears. Chara bolted up and ran in the direction of the dragon roar, quickly passing her camper friends and miss shy before Slate grabbed her. “WHAT THE BUCK ARE YOU DOING?! THAT’S A MOTHERBUCKING DRAGON! THE GUARDS THAT SAW IT SAID IT WAS A BLACK SCALE DRAGON AT THAT! WE HAVE TO RUN!”

“I’m not letting that thing anywhere near my friends, so get out of my way, so I can show that thing EXACTLY why gods fear the thought of facing me!” Chara said before glitching towards the black dragon at it’s mountain top. “Hey! Big black Salamander! Take this!” She then swung her knife at full strength at the dragon’s chest, only to leave but a paper cut.

The dragon sneered. “Is that all thou can muster, child? I was promised a worthy fight for my gems!”

Chara grunted. “Yeah? Well your momma was a newt, and yer daddy was a basilisk!” Chara finished in her best irish impression, courtesy of Connors lessons in smack talk.

The Dragon's eye twitched before he backhanded Chara skyward, before tail whipping her hard enough to send her flying into a nearby ravine, deepening it considerably and striking oil, all the while Chara shouting “You motherfucking god damn cheap son of a bitch!” She then looks down and sees her clothes are ruined, and then looks to the dragon. “I will make this slow now.”

She glitched over to him, only to be caught in a gout of balefire and then punched into the mountain in a massive haymaker. If it were not for her DT shielding her, she would have been killed instantly. “FACE ME AS THE OLD WAYS DICTATE CHILD! GRANT ME A DEATH WITH HONOR!”

Chara shouted back “The actual Fuck, are the old ways?!”

The Dragon grinned. “I SHALL DIE FIGHTING AN ENEMY WITH ALL I HAVE, AND GO TO MEET MY FALLEN CLUTCH MATES IN THE VALLEYS AND CRAGS OF THE AFTERLIFE WITH GLORY!”

Chara saved right there, and smirked “Welp, You have your unwinnable fight right here!”

The dragon smiled tiredly. “Let us hope so child, let us hope so.”

Chara sends a flurry of interweaving determination slashes towards the dragon with a single thrust. “You know, you aren’t what I expected, when I heard a dragon was attacking, I expected someone dumber and ruder.”

The dragon blocks the attack with a wing, letting it practically cripple him. “There, now I may not flee… I grow old child… thus I must die in battle before age takes me. I grant unto thee my scales, my horde, and my bones, so that many a weapon and armament may be crafted… all thou must do is defeat me, and if you meet my grand hatchling, take good care of her, she is… unlike those her age, she is oft ridiculed for her nature. I would request thee make a friend with her, if thou survive this fight.”

“I can’t deny a dying being their last request, if I meet her, I will befriend her!” She then rushed the dragon, who smiled and spoke in an arcane dialect. “Yol! Toor! Shul!”

Charas eyes widened as a massive miniature sun barrelled it’s way towards her, it was the size of a small house, and as Chara Glitched away, it kept on turning to find her, only for Chara to wrap herself in several layers of Determination before firing off her own version of the Big bang attack at the miniature sun.

The sun seemed to absorb the energy that made up the big bang attack before colliding with her. He smiled “My horde, if you want to know, includes ancient tomes of arcane knowledge. I hope they are useful.”

He looked to Chara’s soul, as it levitated from her charred body “Oh, now stop fucking around, child, and rewind time again.”

Charas heart shatters, before everything resets. He smiles “Your manipulation of time, while crude, bears promise… If only we met while I was younger…”

The hook amulet glows before Connor is brought into the fray. He looks to Connor and smirks. “Ah, a dreamwalker. My horde has a few artefacts that pertain to you as well… I apologize for slaying your charge once, but I need them to slay me with all they have, lest my soul be tarnished by dishonor.”

Chara then summons dark blue buzzsaws before connecting them with light blue soul strings. He sighs and grabs the saws by the strings, only to lift Chara by them and swing her into his fist repeatedly. “We both know those minor tricks won’t work, now hit me with your best shot!”

Connor, while tense, acknowledged the importance of the dragons last request.

“Okay, you want my worst? Well hit the dirt, cause I warn you dude, it’s gonna hurt!”

The dragon grumbled “Damn zebra rhyming shenanigans…” only for the dragon to gasp as the black soul trait ate at his still gripping hand, and he was forced to release her before she slashed at his once again undamaged wing, slicing brutally through the very bone.

He grunted. “So hate has found purchase in thy soul, child? Take caution.”

She smiled “Hatred may have found purchase, but it doesn’t control me, I control it.”

He sighed. “Well, it is time for this to be finished, the Hate is eating through my ribs as we speak, behead me, and thy reward is thine.”

She smiled sadly. “You were a good foe, you must’ve been a badass in your prime.” as she said this, he chuckled.

“I was the last, and mightiest of the Dracomages. My power rivalled that of the dragon lord himself…”

Charas strings wrapped around him as she sighed. “Find the afterlife that I never will.”

The dragon smiled. “Mine name is Bahamut, I grant thee both my power, of mine own free will…”

As chara tightened the strings, thus beheading him, ethereal whisps flowed from his body as he left over five barrels of dragon blood, seven tons of dragon bones, and three hundred pounds of dragon scale. Literally, his body was overtaken in those whisps as they reduced him to three piles of those materials, before the wisps rushed into us, as well as leaving a pair of books that practically pulsed with magical energy.

Connor looked to Chara and grinned “How do you feel, fellow Dovahkiin?” he then got a shit eating grin before stepping below me at the mountain “FUS RO DAH!” As he shouted this at chara, she was sent absolutely flying skyward, only for him to catch her like an infant.

Chara grunts in pain “Still tender there.”

Celestia then arrived with her mane alight, and looked first to us, then to the dead dragon, the look on her face one of broken rage. “Did you pain good him!?”

“I fought him and beat him, and I am tender.” Connor then saw Celestia summon a rotary phone. As she started dialing, Chara stopped her. “No, stop! He just wanted to die with honor, he was old, and saw me as worthy!”

Celestia, even angrier for some reason, then sighed and prepped to take off, only for two other beings that just screamed god appeared before us, one being a skeletal minotaur, the other being a clockwork Diamond Dog. they looked to us and frowned. “Care to explain how we were told nothing about this IMMORTAL, TIME ALTERING being, Celestia?”

Connor tried to inch back with Chara in tow, only for the clockwork diamond dog to pale. “Why can’t I stop either of you?”

“Because my Determination won’t let you, an absolute god had nothing on me, what makes you think you do?” chara sets with a smirk.

The D dog frowned. “Because, the time of this entire dimension is within my domain, It is literally my reason for existing to keep time working right. You fucked with my work. Severely. Twice now.” he paced “Should i make you exempt from times weave? Nah, then you could go and mess with time more...”

Chara then frowned. “I only did it when i died… I mean, last time at least, other time I was scared.”

The minotaur grunted. “Dead stay dead, you were not… you were damaged, yet unbroken.”

Chara jumps in. “Yeah, i can rewrite my fate at will, be happy i don’t reset to the point I entered here.”

They froze. “Mayhaps it is a disciple of the brothers?” The D-dog said. “But The three of Yog were forbidden from such, it could not be thus, the pain would madden.”

Chara smiled “Well, i don’t know who those people are, I’m just a normal little girl from the Undertale Universe.”

The minotaur shook his head. “No, smell his influence, he has fed from thy energy. Yog’izzicth, stygian fool, fact and fiction incarnate twister of realities.”

Chara tilted her head “Oh, you mean that clown looking guy, who warned me about the changelings? He was nice, where is he?”

The minotaur looked to Connor, then to above him. “Realm of the between is his home, at the norm, but he was and is brought to the physical, in servitude binding, and chains unseen.” Chara frowned a little at this, now knowing that the guy was enslaved to someone.

Connor was next to speak. “And let me guess… they were not happy about his helping us?”

The D dog shook his head. “Negative, many hours of pain as recompense. Unable to assist, location unknown.”

Celestia frowned. “Why was I not alerted to this?”

Death cleared his throat. “While unaware of WHO or WHAT your child was, we had heard you had adopted, we did not want to place undue stress on you until we learned the cause or solution to this problem.”

Connor frowned now. “So mind telling me how mortals are hiding from what I assume to be the gods of Time and Death.”

Time looked uncomfortable. “Many wards put in place, different time flow now, an incomplete summoning of a powerful being wrought havok on our domains in the badlands, three locations… cannot go near, it destabilizes our being, destabilizes death and time, risks reality unravelling.”

Celestia paled. “Their wards are that strong? How will we get to those wretched curs then…”

Death smiled. “We summon the other two, and let the pair bond to these two mortals.” he saw Celestia's worried look. “Temporarily of course.”

“Or you could just put a giant barrier around them let me go in and use one of my most dangerous techniques.”

Connor whacks Chara upside the head gently. “No. No erasing.”

Death and Time frown “You must never do so. This would be irreversible in scale of damage, and set all of creation in this universe against you.”

Connor then hummed thoughtfully. “And besides, I like That Jester guy, Yog’rizzicth right? Can’t risk hurting him.”

“ okay I promise not to use the erase button unless it's against someone who is an immeasurable amount of danger to the universe like the Mad Titan Thanos or conversion Bureau Celestia.” chara says her eyes gaining an evil glint after saying them.

Time and Death nodded. “Acceptable for individuals, not for areas.”

“Do you think you could get someone to create a place where I can practice it then because right now it's area-of-effect.” Chara says as she looks over at time and death.

Time and Death nod. “We would have to ask Faust, but if she consents, there are two options. The brothers of Rizzicth would gladly sacrifice their empty realms to save their brother.”

Connor raised an eyebrow. “How do you know?”

“Because they asked us.” a voice spoke as a sickly green and black portal formed and two inhuman looking figures stepped into view.

The larger of the two was a four armed knight in a suit of armor armed with a mace, a hatchet, a shortsword and a buckler shield, all of which was made from bone, stone and steel, actually melded together as if they were alternate colors of clay he had four eye holes with brilliant ethereal green glowing mist seeping from them. He smirked “Yog’vorzicth, stygian warrior, personification of War and peace, ready to help.”

The second, smaller of the brothers Yog was a mage armed with a scepter made of equal parts bone, stone and metal, all seamlessly, impossible swirling and flowing together just the same, under his hood there was the silhouette of three heads, each with a single glowing eye and mouth. “Yog’ Drizzian, stygian mage and personification of knowledge and ignorance.”

“Okay so the three of them are a knight a Jester and a mage… one of those things is not like the others~” Chara says the last part in a sing-song voice.

The two of them turned to Chara with a worried stance. “You have seen our brother?”

“ yeah he tried to help us even though some bastards who we don't know where they are have enslaved him.” Chara said, a dark look in her eyes as a black and red Aura appears around her.

A similarly sinister aura of green and black manifested from the brothers as they looked to Time and Death “You told us we would be notified immediately for this transgression! Yet you have told us nothing as he has stood as a slave to mortal masters?!”

“And the Mortal bastards apparently hurt him for helping me out.” Chara said her or a darkening even further.

The brothers Yog began to glitch out somehow, as if their own rage was making their bodies go beyond mortal comprehension. “THEY HARMED OUR BELOVED BROTHER?! THE MORTALS SHALL PAY DEARLY FOR THEIR CRIMES!”

“You won't mind if I help will you? Cuz your brother kind of helped me and I pay my dues.” Chara asks them as she didn't like the thought of the jester being hurt because of her.

The brothers Yog nodded. “We shall make them pay, but you shall free him of his bonds, no god may interfere with a binding contract, he most likely did so as to protect someone he took a liking to… Our youngest brother has a weak spot for mortals.”

“Well good thing I'm not a God or mortal, I'm a glitch.” Chara said her eyes gaining an evil glint, her body almost starting to transform.

Connor smirked. “Can I help, too? Been a long while since-”

“No. You must help our assault when Yog’Rizzicth is freed, not enter their area of control. The dreamwalkers are too close to divinity. And… We are fairly certain that you were the mortal that our brother saved, we sense his power on you, as well as Charas, it is highly likely he took the brunt of your bindings unto himself.”

Celestia paled. “I will ready my guards, when they are apprehended-”

The brothers Yog snarled. “There will be no trial for these fell heretics. They have interfered in the machinations of the Eldest gods of this universe!”

Celestia frowned, then nodded. “Please keep my baby safe.”

They both chuckled. “We would be terrible brothers, if we let one of his chosen charges come to harm.”

“I'm right here and I'm really powerful!” Chara yells out with a pout on her face.

The two brothers Yog looked to Connor and Chara, then nodded. “We are to go, immediately.” They then looked to Time and Death. “And leave our… what was the term mortals use? Niece? Leave our niece and nephew alone. Lest we replace you. again.”

Connor smirked as the other two gods swallow fearfully. “So this is what it’s like to have an uncle…”

Vorzicth and Drizian began relaying plans to us as they sent back the other three gods. They were smiling at the thought of the impending pain coming to their brothers binders.

Back at Yog’rizzicths cell

“AAAAUGH!” cried Rizzicth as he was forced to hold the mystical stones.

The leader of the ponies smiled as Rizzicth followed his master's orders, unable to find a loophole to use to disobey. “Heh, quite painful is it not? I call these special orbs manapain balls, they convert your magical energy into pure, agonizing pain, the stronger you are, the more it hurts.”

“May your beds be barren, and your heirs unborn, for this pain you bring me, I hope you are shorn!” Growled out Rizzicth as he still gripped the orbs, still bound by his contract to obey his cruel master.

The master, who was a unicorn of indeterminate age or gender due to the hood over their head and body, stepped back in shock. “How did you know my gender?! I am supposed to be unidentifiable!”

Rizzicth laughed. “While weakened and bound I may be, the facts I shall always see.” He chuckled. Somehow, the punishment he was enduring was now lessened to him.

The unicorn fumed. “What are you talking about, servant!? You are to serve me until the end of my line! That was the deal for saving that worthless pair of mortals that interrupted the ritual!”

Rizzicth smiled as he stood through the pain. “Many friends, have I, and foes, do you. Which wins out first, the same is oft true!”

The unicorn frowned “I command you to tell me who knows of your servitude to us.”

Rizzicth sighed. “The dreamwalker and demon, siblings in arms, and other brothers Yog, have raised their alarms.”

The unicorn smirked. “Yog’rizzicth, stygian fool of old and lowly servant of mortal kind, i now demand you hide us from all things mystical in origin that ally against us!”

Rizzicth grunted. He thought on the command as he dropped the stones to fulfill his new command. “Not demon, nor god, nor fae shall see, the home of master, his servants, and me!”

The unicorn smirked. “Now swallow the orbs, let them lie free in your body until I say otherwise.”

Rizzicth growled and swallowed the two orbs whole, before clutching his gut in agony. “If freedom comes while you still draw breath, than great joy I shall find in your prolonged death!”

Back at the camp

Diamond tiara was looking at the mountain with a spyglass as she sat on Thunderhoof and Foghorn in a tower, staring at Chara and Connor as they talked with the Elder gods of Equus. “Aaaah I wish I could hear what was going on! I mean, what in the name of Faust are two of the brothers Yog doing here?!”

Thunderhoof cleared her throat to get DT’s attention “Who are they again?”

DT chuckled. “Old, old gods, long forgotten by most, they were from before Celestia and Luna, before faust even, it was said they anointed the gods of this realm, if they wanted, they could destroy the world. What I want to know is how in bucking tartarus my new friend is talking to them so idly! Didn’t celestia tell her anything about olden pony times?!”

Foghorn frowned. “Remember how she said her soul worked, and how she had an infinite supply? Maybe she is banking on that.”

DT frowned as she saw the two present brothers Yog start shouting angrily before Chara and Connor joined in. eventually they calmed down, and all of them disappeared. “Wh-where did they go?!”

“Right here.” Chara’s voice could be heard behind them.

“Sweet bucking faust on a unicycle!” Tiara fell upon her rump, the pair she stood on only shrugging as they got the pony back on her hooves. “Don't DO that!” Diamond shrieked at Chara for the scare.

“I thought it was kinda cool…” Fog relented.

“Sorry just been through a lot of crap today…” Chara said whincing a little bit as she walked over to them. “ did you guys see me fight?” Chara asked hoping they didn't see the brutal way she fights.

Though the buffalo twins shook their heads, Diamond walked up to Chara before slamming the broadside of her hoof across Chara’s face and then pulling her into a rather tight hug. “Don't you EVER run off on your own again…” Tears had actually started to drip onto the girl’s shoulder as Tiara shuddered.

Chara hugs her back pulling her into a tight hug and rubbing her back “it's okay you don't have to worry about losing me.” Chara says as she starts to feel guilty about what she put Diamond through.

Diamond only dug herself deeper into the hug. “Shut up, just… stop talking…” She whimpered.

“Um… girls?” Fog said as she started to tap Tiara.

“Not to ruin a moment…” Thunder added.

“No no, let them get it out if their system/They seem to really need it.” A familiar dual voice called out.

“Azzy?” Chara asked her head jerking up to look at him.

“Hey shortstack/Did ya miss me?” Ozriel had replied, before separating, Oz having started to float away. “I have business.” Was all the skull said as he left.

To say the girls were stunned would be an understatement, their collective jaws on the floor.

“Wha… what?” Diamond managed to whisper as she pulled away from Chara, now eyeing the goat child.

“Hiya!” Asriel replied. “I’m Asriel, we haven't met ye-”

“I know who you are!” Diamond shouted as she poked his chest. “We met at school, remember? And just what WAS that!?” She asked as she threw a hoof off to where Oz flew off to.

“Ehhh, that's complicated and classified.” He replied happily as he turned to the buffalo. “And you both are?”

“Thunderhoof and Foghorn.” They replied in synch, still flabbergasted at the sight.

“Well asriel meet my new friends!” Charles as enthusiastically as she hugs asriel giving him a kiss on the cheek before leading him over to them.

Giggling, the goat gladly went along. “You know, boys aren't supposed to be here.” He teased.

“We're like 10 what are we actually going to do?” Chara said before her mind started going straight into the gutter.

-Meeting-

“Oh… oh dear… oh no, oh dear…” Mrs. Shy constantly muttered as she paced about the large campground meeting room.

Celestia, the guards, and the counselors all did their best to ignore the frayed mare as they all seemed to wait for something. Finally, everyone’s collective heads turned at the sight of a burning, flying, goat head.

“Sorry I’m late folks, traffic was a bitch.” Oz joked, though most everyone tilted their heads in confusion on what a female dog had to with traffic, Celestia and a certain rose colored mare stifled their giggles.

“No, no, it's quite alright son.” Celestia answered.

“Thanks mom,” The head replied as he took his place around Rose’s neck. “Let's talk business…”

Once over the initial shock, the girls happily lead Asriel along as they showed him the sights, and since the adults were all in a meeting, no one was there to bother them. Even the ever present and nigh silent guard that tailed them was nowhere to be found.

“So, besides the random dragon attack, how have things been?” Asriel asked with a smile.

“Oh nothing much I made some friends my own age.”Chara said still sticking close to Asriel

“Yeah, I don’t know her.” Tiara stated matter of factly as she stuck her nose in the air and closing one of her eyes, though the smile on her face told that she was teasing.

“Oh come on T, you know you know me.” Chara said smirking over a diamond tiara.

“Bout as well as I know boy toy.” Tiara replied. “By the way, tell us about yourself.” She said as she looked at Asriel.

“Oh, I’m no one special.” The goat replied happily.

“Hey Azzy's not my boy toy he's my boyfriend!” Chara said glaring playfully at tiara.

Tiara had rolled her eyes which soon widened in concern as she stared at Asriel, the goat having turned a bright shade of red, literal smoke had started leaving his ears.

“Is he gonna be alright?” The buffalos asked in tandem, Asriel trying to work through an awkward giggling fit.

“I guess?” Chara says before giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. This only seemed to worsen Asriel’s situation as the small horns on his head now begun to deposit steam.

Now having gone deeper into the main camp site, several prying eyes took the courage to look out the windows of the surrounding buildings. Some hid further, worried that this was a new threat, others looked on unashamedly, wishing to see where this lead, and one…

“You're all okay!” Silver Spoon shouted, sliding along and jumping off a rather tall tree, camo paint decorating her face and a green and black spotted pair of goggles slung around her neck. “What the HAY took you so long!”

“ well I did fight a dragon and then I had to deal with gods and yogs and after that my boyfriend showed up!” Chara said hugging asriel close to her

Silver considered Chara for a few seconds, an eyebrow slowly rising, then she took a good long look at the steam enshrouded goat child. “So, this is the Prince Consort I’ve heard about.” She said rather unimpressed.

Fog and Thunder looked at Silver with a small bit of confusion while Tiara gave off a small hiss as she recoiled.

“Ease up Sil,” She chastised, “A filly gets scorned by one ambassador and…” She added with a roll of her eyes, this only caused Silver to huff and wipe the paint from her face.

“so azzy how have you been while I was stuck out in the wild?” Chara asked trying to ignore what silver said.

It took several moments for Asriel to register the question, his head furiously shaking away the steam that had built up around him. “Huh? Wha?” He asked once he reached a reasonable state of lucidity.

“She asked how you've been.” Foghorn reiterated.

“Oh… oh!” With a nervous chuckle, the goat child began to rub the back of his head. “Oh you know… national security… book keeping… boring stuff.”

“ okay but what are you really doing.” chara said giving him a deadpan

Asriel shrugged, “I’ve been reading up on Equestrian laws, as well as international laws including maritime. Like I said, boring.”

“Why the need for research?” Silver asked, now actually interested in where the conversation was going.

“Now that is classified.” Asriel replied happily.

“well I say it's not classified so you can tell us!” Chara says.

Pulling at the neck of his sweater and now visibly sweating bullets, the girls had started to crowd around Asriel… until he threw his finger forward. “Hey look my ride’s here!”

And lo, the floating skull that was Oz had returned from whatever it is he went to do.

“Should I be concerned?” The skull asked with an un-amused tone.

“I don't know,” Tiara spoke up. “Mind telling us a few royal secrets?” She asked with a sly and devious smile.

“We're working on it.” Oz replied cryptically, causing most of the group to tilt their heads in confusion save Asriel, Diamond, and Silver.

“Feel like discussing what you have so far?” Tiara had asked.

“Um… what are you talking about?” Thunderhoof asked.

“That's classified.” Asriel and Oz replied in unison, both also chuckling.

“And I say you have to tell us!” Chara says stubbornly stomping her foot.

Not even flinching, Oz turned back to look at Tiara. “You okay with me airing out your family's dirty laundry?”

The filly closed her eyes, sighing as she started started massaging her head. “Yes… no… not here.”

“I'm sorry for pushing T…” Chara whispered looking down in shame not meaning to bring diamond tiaras secrets out.

“I’m lost.” Fog stated.

“Ditto.” Thunder added.

Silver went to the two and huddled, several ‘oohs’ and ‘ohs’ leaving the circle. All the while, Tiara moved closer to Oz.

“Is it enough?” The filly asked, steel faced and focused.

“ if it isn't I'll personally killed them.” Chara said as she repressed her hate

Thankfully, Asriel was there to calm the angered girl, massaging her shoulders and nuzzling the nape of her neck with his nose which almost immediately calmed her down.

“it's enough,” Oz replied. “The real problem is the economic aspect of your situation, and I doubt you want a personal agent trailing your every move.”

“It's that bad?” Tiara asked, visibly shocked.

“It's that bad.” Both Oz and Asriel replied.

“So what's my bounty?” Tiara asked jokingly in an attempt to mask her worry.

“We’re making sure we don’t reach that point.” Oz quickly replied. “Of course, if international hitmen are eventually hired from the fallout, we will have to take you and your father into protective custody.”

Tiara bit back a snarl, “Tch, figures…”

Nodding, the skull motions to Asriel. “Half pint, ready to go?” He asked.

“Yeah… guess I am.” The goat replied with a sad smile. He gave Chara one more quick nuzzle and wrapped his arms around her before breaking away.

“Wait! But you just got here!” Foghorn protested.

“Remember how I’m not supposed to be here?” Asriel teased, causing the buffalo’s face to droop in disappointment.

The goat child and skull soon merged once more, his back to the group as a white rainbow tinted vortex appeared before him. He hadn't taken nary a step before looking back to Chara. “So, I was thinking of making a cake shaped like a dragon head, what’s your poison these days?”

“Chocolate!” chara yelled out happily bouncing on the heels of her feet as the goat prince chuckled and made his leave.

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