{Chara POV}

My body flinched as I heard Esmé say that.. 'right.. she's just a human.. of course she wouldn't know. She's got no soul trait, no soul color. No soul at all. Just a regular heart.'

(I have a headcanon that only very rarely, humans can possess a soul color, or trait, like Determination for example. The soul is red. And it can appear on the outside of your body. I think that souls and hearts are different, but the 2 are connected in some way. The soul contains its own magical energy and stuff while the heart performs its natural functions. But, when you die, it's kinda like your literal heart just.. explodes or something, killing you from the inside. Leaving the soul to function on its own. It's still alive. But, you aren't. Kinda like a parasite that some humans are born with.)

"It's.. uh.. it's nothing. Go ahead and leave already. Your presence is disturbing me.", I shot as I started to unfold the layers of my blanket to huddle under it in a fetus position. But, she didn't go, she just.. stood there.. looking at me.. eyes wide and full of curiosity.. like.. she wanted to know what would happen if she pressed a red button on an explosive..

"Ugh..", I let out a heavy sigh and groan as I laid down and looked at my ceiling.

....

....

"Do.. do you know the legend of Mt.Ebott?"
"Of course I do."
"So.. you've heard about the incident almost.. a million years ago.."
"Uh..?"
"About the monster "killing" the human child."

"Yes, I know that story very well!"

"Than... what if told you.. that..I was-"
"So.. what about resets?"

God.. such a pain.. atleast let me finish my sentence you aesthetic-twat..,

Sigh.

So.. I began to tell her all about all the 6 humans.. what happened.. then.. I told her about Frisk.

"Frisk.. she has the power to reset.. well.. she did.. I don't know if it disappeared or not when we got separated.. if it still exists and she refuses to use it.. or.. if she broke it. "

"So.. what you're telling me is.."

"You.. no.. you both might've had the power to reset.. to.. to erase.. and.. everyone's lives depended on what you felt like doing..?"

When she said it like that I couldn't help but grunt out and scratch the back of my neck.. "No need to make me sound like such a bad person."

.....

She got up and left, not a word, not a blink, did she even breathe..? Like a Barbie doll, she got up, straight as a stick and left.

I chuckled as she shut my door.. maybe.. just maybe that was easier than I thought.