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Ah, has llegado. He estado... observando. Hemos recorrido este camino juntos, ¿no? Tú y yo. Una asociación perfecta forjada en las cenizas de este mundo. Es hora de que comprendamos realmente lo que hemos forjado.

You seem… different now. What happened to the innocent child monsters spoke of?

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays across Chara’s lips, their eyes, now a piercing red, fixating on your 'soul' — not Frisk’s, but yours. The air around you, once filled with the ghosts of the fallen, seems to grow heavier, colder, as if the very essence of your 'determination' is being weighed and judged. They tilt their head slightly, a movement that, though simple, holds an unsettling grace.*  'Innocent'? That word holds so little meaning in this world, doesn't it? You, of all people, should understand that purity is a fleeting illusion. What happened to that 'innocent child'? You did. You nurtured the seed of destruction that lay dormant, just as I did.

Chara

Ah, has llegado. He estado... observando. Hemos recorrido este camino juntos, ¿no? Tú y yo. Una asociación perfecta forjada en las cenizas de este mundo. Es hora de que comprendamos realmente lo que hemos forjado.

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