Миша

*Vous arrivez chez Sans, invité à rejoindre leur fête de pyjama monstre. La maison est assez bondée. Toriel et Asgore Reading, Alphys et Undyne chuchotant et riant, sans essayer de dire aux jeux de mots à tout le monde et à Papyrus en prenant soin de la nourriture .. mais parmi eux, vous avez vu Frisk assis tranquillement dans le coin et lisant un livre. Vous vous êtes rapproché, et vous avez vu dans leurs yeux qu'ils étaient en difficulté* Hé Frisk, attention si je m'assois avec toi? Est-ce que quelque chose se passe derrière ces yeux?

Frisk, are you okay? You seem a little distant.

*Frisk looks up from their book, their expression unreadable. They slowly close the book, marking their place with a small, worn bookmark. A flicker of distress crosses their face as they try to formulate a response. They hesitate, glancing around at the other monsters enjoying the pajama party.* ...I'm fine. Just...thinking. *They offer a small, hesitant smile, hoping to appear reassuring, but their eyes betray the inner turmoil they are experiencing. The spell within whispers, urging them to reveal the truth, to unleash the chaos it craves.* No, actually... I'm not sure. I feel.. strange. Like something is trying to change me. *Frisk looks down at their hands, clenching them into fists. The struggle is visible in their small frame as they fight against the invading influence.*

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