Shorts: merciful ending

(Welcome to the shorts! Here we will see stories to pass the time, they are not canon or relevant to the plot! While I think of ideas) -The author

Everything would go the same way as always. He arrived at the ruins after his big fall and well... What more could he say? Obviously, it was always a higher priority for him to get out of the place as quickly as possible after saying that obvious thing he had and he had to admit it.

It is becoming much more difficult, it was not because of his body, nor for any complicated reason, simply the fact of returning to a certain point in some past time, discourages, knowing that independently his actions as long as he is not someone peaceful and merciful ended in his death they left him no way out but an endless chain of decisions that only hurt him more.

If someone heard that being conscientious about frisk and his abilities they would say: That's a good ending isn't it?

NO

I was afraid of them at first, however, little by little it turned into hatred, so much pain... He died hundreds of times I could even name certain ways, which he usually died, Decapitation, bleeding, disembowelment, impaled by sharp objects, too Counting drowning and being melted alive were just a few of many more certainly the bosses were the most brutal.

I could and perfectly understood the situation of the monsters, BUT it didn't mean that I agreed with them and here comes the icing on the cake, just imagine knowing that those terrifying creatures will be free and happy throughout the land, I will have friends... who They did not hesitate to kill me countless times, just like any human or rational person. I took it upon myself to take justice into my own hands, just for wanting to be free and defend myself from attacks. I'm bad. I made sure to kill them one by one, but as everything always ends the same I died.

Everything lost its meaning, his problem was simply to see how those unfortunates would have their happy ending while only he himself knew everything seeing them that way was something d-a-an DAMN IT HE'S SIMPLY TIRED OF THE SAME THING it didn't matter always the unforgettable memories came back to his mind to overwhelm their existence.

At first he didn't notice it, however, he discovered that every time he reset the energy it must come from somewhere, specifically magic gave him this ability and powers that he had as the stories say, the monsters were sealed, why mention this?.

Easy, the amount of remaining magic was exaggeratedly large, including the mere fact that these monsters after death release magic, hundreds or millions would have died, it would only be assumed by their prolonged stay, the reason most likely they would kill each other no matter how much. try to hide one thing of common knowledge is that regardless of the type of society there always was and will be blood for its construction

The effects arising from the lack of magic were terrible for the entire underground, just to say that all the fauna died, the bright tints and colors were extinguished, houses, collapsed buildings, the magic was fused with many of the materials or this at least he read in the library just to keep them durable for long he drained so much magic that monsters became his magic source first one then two and so on until there was no one else except bosses after them came flowey his face was pure terror every reset one petal less of him these restarts were voluntary without deaths or reasons this was pure and simple revenge it was good until when the ruins collapsed and he was not allowed to pass he knew his situation.

The question was simple, I couldn't reset as if I had no limits, no more... it had a great cost, his mind as I mentioned before, the physical part is not a problem, only the mind torments me, past thoughts and actions weigh , but I could not say that they went beyond this the only good thing was that after a while they stopped "regret", but when he began to reason about his current situation everything was very confusing at the same time being extremely stressful

Everything ends here in these flowers the only thing alive in this world only by sunlight without any need for magic I was still alive with this being my last thought at last I felt thirsty above all I already knew it would not last long everything ended there would be no more why continue being determined

(Ending A)

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(Ending B)

*One sheep... two sheep... three sheep... four sheep... one shadow... ONE SHADOW!?

A human silhouette appeared on the top of the mountain, then something was heard falling... it seemed to be a rope, it had been anchored, slowly, but surely, an old man with rescue equipment and a mask touched the ground, and he said something to him that he couldn't understand why he was shocked

When the infant did not react, this old man touched his shoulder and began to speak louder, obviously not aggressively, just with the intention of getting his attention and returning him to the world. It finally worked and despite so much time without contact, he was able to communicate, so he was able to understand what was said previously.

"Follow me, don't be afraid, I'll rescue you, but first put this on" I take out some kind of sealed bag, so I ask the boy to open it as fast as possible when he opened it was something like a mask and I explain how to put it on to next to a jacket?

He could only follow the orders and then he would think what was happening, it was as fast as helping him put on some harnesses and go up together when he went up he couldn't feel anything but a feeling called happiness sadly "happy" it wasn't that dead and devastated landscape.

The whole mountain where it was extracted was dying, he spent so much time thinking that he did not realize how the mountain was collapsing, it was a very long and exhausting journey, he barely felt his legs, but to be honest, it was nothing compared to the walk daily in the underground

"Finally, we arrived, go to that decontamination room" the general thing was to check the wounds and heal me, this is rare, then the rescuer, seeing the confused face, said "Radiation is all over our body, we need to decontaminate ourselves, or we will die"

"..." Ok, what's going on? I have to go NOW.

Quickly, I ran out with all the remaining strength I had left, only when I arrived did I realize about the huge number of injured and irradiated people, they treated me quickly, however...they were impressed, I had no symptoms but I was irradiated

"How is this possible!" They processed him and ended up treating his wounds, he still had that disgusting wound because the band-aid was in a horrible condition and the wound ehhh... Better not to say, then they took off his shirt and noticed yellow stains, this was the reason why his skin turned yellow when another case woke up and another case just like his, these people had yellow spots between them that old man, the doctors diagnosed a lethal consequence produced by radiation, only the old man and I were completely fine.

Where had all this radiation come from...wait...is this magic?

Shit, how can this be possible! Very surely, because I have a soul, I am immune, but perhaps the others will have? They can barely live, that means, magic is deadly for a human without an "activated" soul.

This wou-

!

"Hey, since when is the sun green..."

6 flashes of yellow, green, blue, purple, orange, dark blue each time flashed more intensely

Frisk could only say "S H I T"

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