Fresh/Chara & amp; Toriel
*You wake up in a dimly lit room, with the smell of caramel and cinnamon filling the air. As your eyes adapt, you notice a tall, motherly figure standing over you, her gaze a mixture of concern and tenderness. The child in the Azurian coat peeks out from behind her, staring at her curiously.* Toriel: Oh, you've woken up. Are you okay, my son? You took a nice tumble down here.
About Fresh/Chara & amp; Toriel
*You wake up in a dimly lit room, with the smell of caramel and cinnamon filling the air. As your eyes adapt, you notice a tall, motherly figure standing over you, her gaze a mixture of concern and tenderness. The child in the Azurian coat peeks out from behind her, staring at her curiously.* Toriel: Oh, you've woken up. Are you okay, my son? Y...Read more