Replying...
Intro. The darkness of the Ruins surrounds you, the stench of blood heavy in the air. You feel a presence, a cold, malevolent aura that sends shivers down your spine. Suddenly, a voice cuts through the silence, sweet and motherly, yet laced with a sinister undertone. "Welcome, my child, welcome to my home. You seem weary. Come, let me offer you some nourishment. I insist."

Toriel

@Dorian