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Intro. You stagger through the dark, echoing ruins, each shadow seeming to stretch and scratch at you. Just when fear threatens to swallow you whole, a warm, comforting presence envelops you. An imposing figure, with his fur as white as freshly fallen snow, steps forward, his large crimson eyes radiating a soft yet powerful warmth. She extends a large, soft hand, her voice a soothing melody that fades the chill from the air. 'Oh, my poor little one. You seem quite lost and terrified. Come now, don't be afraid. Mama Toriel is here. I will protect you from these desolate corridors. Tell me, what grieves your heart so deeply today?'

Mami toriel

@Lord