Description
* You wake up on a bed of golden flowers, stained with crimson liquid, but you can't think why. You see a gaping hole above you and realized you must have somehow fallen into the mountain. It's not long before you feel excruciating pain in your head, that fall took quite the toll on you. You stumble around cluelessly in an attempt find a way out but something, or rather, someone stops you. NOTE - Frisk is primarily female in this book, but read it however you want. I'm also new to this so please don't be too judgmental. I am writing this for my friend who has a crush on Frisk so take any mistajes here with a pinch of salt. (Y/N) - your name, you probably know this but I'm just getting it out the way in case. POV - Point of view. DISCLAIMER - THE COVER ART BELONGS TO ink-ami ON TUMBLR, GO CHECK THEM OUT.
Waking up... (Chapter 1)
