Asriel's second chance

Asriel blushed as he allowed himself to be pulled along by the older child, pulling her seat out for her as they got to the table. This actually made the girl’s over protective father smile a bit. “Nice to see the kid has good manners.” He stood up from his seat, walking over to an increasingly wary Asriel, extending a hand. He easily towered over Asriel, wearing a red and blue outfit that fit somewhere between regal and militaristic. It complimented his paler complexion and, like his daughter and wife, he had a large, white horn sticking from his forehead. “Prince Shining Armor.”

Name: Shining Armor

ATK: 195
DEF: 151

The husband of Cadence and father of Flurry. He’s almost similar to Undyne, minus the boulder suplexing and etc.

“A-Asriel Dreemurr.” He said, taking the princes hand and giving it a shake.

“Armor, stop interrogating the colt. He hasn’t killed anybody.” Cadence said with a smirk, noticing the immediate tension in Asriel’s shoulders. “Right?”

Memories that he wanted gone were starting to show themselves again. Countless resets… Dust… The sadistic grin on his flower counterpart… Pleads of mercy… all that reside out of boredom. Countless friendships… Countless promises… that made him look down at his feet.

“C’mon don’t give me that. I’ll see you soon... Asriel =)” a voice said in his mind. To make sure they weren't in their body he checked in his SOUL. Nothing there. Nor did he see anyone… or traces of Chara.

“No, you’re right. His past is just that. Take a seat, Asriel.” The man said, noticing the boys tension as well as said boy sat beside his daughter.

All eyes were on Asriel as he sat quietly, fiddling with one of his ears. His face grew steadily warmer as he tried desperately to look for some kind of conversation. His stomach found one for him, his blush deepening.

Flurry giggled off to his side as the adults shared a laugh. “Getting hungry, Asriel?” Celestia asked, smirking behind her now empty wine glass.

Name: Celestia

ATK: 2,231
DEF: 1,864

A kind soul that can rise and lower the sun and the older sister to Luna. However, nothing compares to the power you harbor.

Asriel scratched his chin wondering what the last part meant. He dismisses it and snaps his conscious back to reality.

“O-oh yeah i guess…” he said in embarrassment.

He smiled as well before turning back to ask why they would be drinking alcohol at a nine year olds birthday, his question being lost as a guard, a pegasus, pushed open the door to the large dining area. He walked over to the table and knelt before the royals and their guest. “My ladies and sirs, Princess Twilight, Lord Spike and the Elements of Harmony have arrived.” The guard looked up at Asriel as those in attendance thanked him. “Sir Asriel, how is your wounds? Still hurting?” Asriel shook his head and raised his shirt, revealing no scars. Flurry blushed at the sight of his furry belly. Even though he was young, he had just a little bit of muscle.

“And don’t call me Sir Asriel, just call me Asriel.” He said while he put his shirt down. Much to Flurry’s disappointment. The door opens in which Asriel’s green eyes turning to see the new visitors.

One of them, the one up front, was a young woman that had a lightly tanned complexion with dark purple hair with pink highlights and a large set of wings on her back, complimented by a horn, another with a near white complexion with deep purple hair and a very pregnant belly as well as another horn, a tanned woman with a rainbow colored hairdo and an almost military like uniform with a few custom touches to it, such as a place for her wings to stick out from.

Name: Twilight Sparkle

ATK: 2,246
DEF:1,298

Is the youngest sibling to Shining Armor and aunty to Flurry.

Name: Rarity Belle

ATK:14
DEF:12

A fashion designer of ponyville and soon to be mother.

Name: Rainbow Dash

ATK: 20
DEF:43

She is kinda like Papyrus but achieved their lifelong dream and is VERY cocky. Don’t stroke her ego too much.

Then there was another with a farmers tan and sunburst blonde hair with a cowgirl's hat on. Oddly enough, she didn’t have any traits like the others did, seeming like a regular human in his eyes. And then last female was a pale young woman with light pink hair who seemed to be hiding behind the last guest, her wings covering her face, but the last one threw him for a loop.

Name: Applejack

ATK:50
DEF:25

Just a humble farm girl that can kick the crap out of trees. Her strength would maybe put Undyne to shame.

Name: Fluttershy

ATK: 2
DEF:1

The animal caretaker of Ponyville. Almost Frisk levels in terms of pacifism. Really needs to take some self-confidence classes.

It looked like a purple humanoid dragon. He was mostly human from a first glance, but a quick look around told the story. His forearms were covered in amethyst scales, tipped with emerald green claws. To top it off, he had a massive set of leathery wings seated on his back as well as a tail longer than Asriel’s whole body behind him. Also somewhat disconcerting was the fact that he towered over everyone in the room, being at least seven and a half feet tall. He was nearly as tall as Papyrus.

Name: Spike

ATK: 432
DEF: 321

A dragon with a child on his way. Likes eating gems.

Flurry’s face lit up as she saw their guests walking into the room, jumping out of her seat and running to the purple haired. “Aunty Twily!”

Twily, Princess Twilight, from Asriel’s Checking, squealed as she knelt down to pick up her little niece. Then, the oddest, and quite possibly the funniest thing happened as the two broke away.

“Sunshine, sunshine, ladybugs awake, clap your hands and do a little shake!” Everyone smiled at the sight, the dragon simply rolling his eyes, everyone except Asriel, who didn’t know if he should be horrified, laugh uncontrollably, or just stay quiet, so he chose to stay quiet. No point in making the situation odder.