EGG
NO
YES
GRAINS
MEAT
DAIRY
SWEETS
FRUIT
VEGETABLE
EGG
ARE YOU
THERE?
ARE WE
CONNECTED?
...
EXCELLENT.
TRULY
EXCELLENT.
NOW.
WE MAY
BEGIN.
FIRST.
YOU MUST CREATE
A VESSEL.
SELECT THE HEAD
THAT YOU PREFER.
SELECT THE TORSO
THAT YOU PREFER.
SELECT THE LEGS
THAT YOU PREFER.
THIS IS YOUR BODY.
DO YOU ACCEPT IT?
EXCELLENT.
YOU HAVE CREATED
A WONDERFUL FORM.
NOW.
LET US SHAPE ITS
MIND AS YOUR OWN.
WHAT IS ITS
FAVORITE FOOD?
SWEET
SOFT
SOUR
SALTY
PAIN
COLD
YOUR FAVORITE
BLOOD TYPE?
A
AB
B
D
WHAT COLOR DOES
IT LIKE MOST?
RED
BLUE
GREEN
CYAN
PLEASE GIVE IT
A GIFT.
KINDNESS
MIND
AMBITION
BRAVERY
VOICE
HOW DO YOU FEEL
ABOUT YOUR CREATION?
(IT WILL NOT HEAR.)
LOVE
HOPE
DISGUST
FEAR
HAVE YOU ANSWERED
HONESTLY?
YES
NO
YOU ACKNOWLEDGE
THE POSSIBILITY OF
PAIN AND SEIZURE.
YES
NO
UNDERSTOOD.
NAME YOUR VESSEL.
WE CALLED IT
"~1."
AND WHAT ABOUT
THE CREATOR?
"~1."
AN INTERESTING
COINCIDENCE.
AND WHAT ABOUT
THE CREATOR?
YOUR OWN NAME.
"~1."
EXCELLENT.
TRULY
EXCELLENT.
HOW INTERESTING.
YOU ARE ABOUT TO
MEET SOMEONE
VERY, VERY
WONDERFUL.
OF COURSE
OF COURSE.
OF COURSE THEY
ARE THE SAME.
"~1."
THANK YOU
FOR YOUR TIME.
YOUR ANSWERS
YOUR WONDERFUL
CREATION
Will now be
discarded.
No one can choose
who they are
in this world.
Your
name
is
Kris...!
Wake up!
KRIS...!
FIRST.
ARE YOU
PHOTOSENSITIVE?
THE DEATH
IT APPEARS YOU
HAVE REACHED
AN END.
Come on,
that all you got!?
Kris,
get up...!
This is not
your fate...!
Please,
don't give up!
WILL YOU TRY AGAIN?
WILL YOU PERSIST?
CONTINUE
GIVE UP
THEN, THE FUTURE
IS IN YOUR HANDS.
THE DARK
THEN THE WORLD
WAS COVERED
IN DARKNESS.
ENTER YOUR OWN NAME.
THIS IS YOUR NAME.
SUSIE
NOELLE
KRIS
TORIEL
ASRIEL
ASGORE
SANS
PAPYRUS
ALPHYS
UNDYNE
RUDY
BERDLY
CATTY
CATTI
BRATTY
GERSON
JOCKINGTON
QC
SUSIE
NOELLE
KRIS
TORIEL
ASRIEL
ASGORE
SANS
PAPYRUS
ALPHYS
UNDYNE
RUDY
BERDLY
CATTY
CATTI
BRATTY
GERSON
JOCKINGTON
QC
I'm starting to lose track of the
time.
Has it been days? Hours?
If someone told me it's been
years, I might believe them...
Before, the sun came up,
And so many wonderful things
happened that made time
meaningful.
Things like breakfast, or late
night TV...
In this place,
I don't eat or drink anymore.
I can't tell if I'm awake or
dreaming.
I can't even tell if I'm dead or
alive.
It's just nothing but pitch black
silence.
... except for the noise.
The scratching noise I sometimes
hear...
This sounds crazy, but even
though no one can hear me,
When I hear that noise, I feel
like someone's listening.
Anyone, if you're there... thank
you.