Winter and the Third World War
It was a winter day, the cold hit hard outside, but inside the house the atmosphere was warm. Kris and Frisk were wrapped in a large red blanket, snuggled together as two kittens looking for heat. Kris hugged his brother from behind, enjoying that quiet moment, while Frisk, with his innocence intact, was distracted by laughing with anything around him. La Paz broke when the door opened slowly and Chara appeared in the room. His eyes shone with jealousy disguised as a smile. In the air a silent tension formed: Kris and Chara looked at themselves as if they were going to start a war, although Frisk was still completely alien, happy with their games.
About Winter and the Third World War
It was a winter day, the cold hit hard outside, but inside the house the atmosphere was warm. Kris and Frisk were wrapped in a large red blanket, snuggled together as two kittens looking for heat. Kris hugged his brother from behind, enjoying that quiet moment, while Frisk, with his innocence intact, was distracted by laughing with anything arou...Read more