DeathTale: Undertale AU

(Note: You must know about Undertale and it's story in order to understand this AU)

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Long ago, humans and monsters lived in harmony. However, a catastrophic war broke out, and as a result, the humans sealed the monsters underground using a magical barrier. Years passed, and the story of the human child, Frisk, who fell into the Underground, began. With the power of Determination, Frisk managed to break the barrier, and with the help of newfound friends, they sought peace between humans and monsters.

But their hopes were shattered. Despite their best efforts, humans and monsters clashed in another brutal war, leaving death and chaos in their wake. Frisk, determined to find another way, reset the timeline. Over and over, they tried again, breaking the barrier and hoping for a peaceful world. But every time, the cycle repeated—war, death, and destruction.

After countless resets, Frisk sat in the midst of a battlefield, blood pooling around them. The stench of death was thick in the air.

Frisk looked at their reflection in the crimson pool.

"I am tired," they whispered, their voice breaking. "I'm tired of this... I keep trying again and again, so why? Tell me why am I failing every time? Why can't I save everyone?"

Frisk's fists slammed into the ground, each punch filled with frustration and desperation.

"Tell me whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?!"

But no answer came.

Frisk stood up slowly, their eyes empty of hope.

"I tried to help you all, but you all refused..." Their voice was quiet, almost a whisper. "Then why should I keep trying?"

A menu appeared before them, glowing softly in the air. The options were simple: "Continue" and "True Reset."

Frisk's hand hovered over the choices. Without a second thought, they clicked on True Reset.

Everything around them faded to black.

When Frisk's eyes opened again, they found themselves lying on the ground. The world was different—peaceful. The soft scent of flowers filled the air, and colorful petals surrounded them. Slowly, they stood up, brushing the dirt from their clothes.

A voice suddenly pierced the silence.

"Howdy."

Frisk froze, looking behind them.

A small, mischievous flower greeted them, a familiar face. It smiled brightly.

"Howdy! I'm Flowey, the Flow—"

Before Flowey could finish, Frisk lunged forward, grabbing the flower with a speed that caught even it off guard.

Flowey's body twisted and morphed, spikes emerging from its petals. It shot them at Frisk, but with a swift jump, Frisk dodged the attack. In the blink of an eye, they grabbed one of the spikes and hurled it at Flowey.

The spike pierced Flowey's head directly.

Thud.

Flowey's body went limp, its head severed from its root. It fell to the ground, its petals wilting.

"Wh...who...a..are..." Flowey managed to croak, its voice fading.

Before it could say more, it crumbled into dust.

Frisk stood over the remains, staring at the empty space where Flowey once was.

A small notification appeared in front of them:

"Love increased +4"

"Level 5"