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Cyan Soul

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My name is ILAS. And I'm from a village close to a big mountain, Mt. Ebott.

I lived there all my life, with my mommy and daddy, and my big brother.

The toy knife was my brother's, he gave it to me for safe keeping, till our parents loved each other again.

I was PATIENT, but they never came back...

I was mad and sad, so I ran away to Mt. Ebott, till I could see my big brother again.

But I dropped the knife in a hole, scared, I tried to reach for it.

I fell in after it, instand.

I fell and fell, till I landed in a small patch of beautiful yellow flowers.The same ones that my brother used to read to me about.

I was so scared, that I was crying out for my dad.

But instand, a nice lady appeared from deeper inside the cave.

She lead me to her home, and baked me a pie. One like mommy's.

Nice and warm, but not home. I asked her that I wanted to go back. She started to cry, and begged me to stay, where it is safe.

I walked through the doors, so I can see my brother again...

But I fell into another hole, one I couldn't get out of again. One where no one could hear me.

I started to float, float like I was a bird. So I flew in deeper, till I found a man in black and white.

He was nice, but creepy. The kind my parents warn my to stay away from. He had a jar and he hesitated to open it. He said something that I couldn't understand, and he opened it.

My last thoughts were of a large horned man, a thought of that nice lady came to mind...

The rest was fussy, as I was trapped in a sleep of both happy and peaceful dreams.

I awoke, to see a kid just like me. But not, we was now apart of something big and scary.

We cryed out to the boy to run, but no sound came.

But we did hear the kid's.

With a quiet patience, he waited, till we acted. We reached out, with many different hands, with many things that we cared about.

We helped him grow stronger and stronger, till he was on par with the monster, with US.

With patience we waited, and broke out, once the monster stopped playing fair.

We, he, I won...

But soon after, ... I forgot the rest.... sorry brother. I'm so sorry.
This may be full of spoilers if you haven't played the game, or at the very least finished it at least once.

This is sort of my own head canon for what happened to the soul that had the Toy Knife and the Faded Ribbon. I haven't truly written anything for awhile, so please comment on what you think about this. Or at the very least, thank you for reading this mess.

So I hope I have the categories right.

Undertale belongs to Toby Fox
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