Shufflefell

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Shufflefell

This post will be updated as time goes on.

Areas:

Sanctuary (Ruins)

Inferno District (Snowdin)

Marshland District (Waterfall)

Wintera District (Hotland)

Genoratorus (the CORE)

City of the Gods (Capital)

The cast (so far):

Frisk

Laurel (Flowey)

Ivy (Chara)

Coral (Undyne)

Mione

Vaal (Asriel)

Vara (Toriel)

Ural (Asgore)

Sarah (Alphys)

Serif (Sans)

Papyrus

Professor Gaster

Roles: Coral takes Vara's role as overseer of the Sanctuary. Ivy was the daughter of Vara and Ural, while Vaal was the first fallen human. He couldn't remember his own name, so the Dreemurrs named him Vaal. Mione is a Satyr witch. Vara is the true leader of the underground, but everyone thinks Ural is. She didn't like Vaal very much because he was a human. Professor Gaster is the real Royal Scientist, but everyone—except Vara, who knows the truth—thinks Sarah is. Dr. Sarah and Ural are figureheads, puppets controlled by the ones really in charge.

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Part 6

Now that Coral is gone, Laurel finishes the lesson.

...

"Okay," I sigh. "I like your teaching style."

Laurel is flustered by this and doesn't respond.

I continue forward through many different rooms and corridors.

After a few minutes of wandering through the corridors of this Sanctuary, as Laurel calls it, I encounter a small frog creature.

I brace myself for the Froggel's first attack. Flies line the bottom and sides of the bullet board. An exclamation point appears over one of the flies, and Froggel's tongue shoots out toward it. I narrowly avoid the tongue. TP increases to 5%.

I look at my options in the ACT menu.

Check (read enemy stats), Cower (increase enemy ATK, increases SPARE % by 25), Compliment (lower enemy ATK, increases SPARE % by 50), Red Hammer (manifest soul as a powerful hammer, deals big damage, costs 25% TP), and Vine Shield (Flowey forms a circle of vines around soul, negates damage for three turns, costs 50% TP).

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The story is offically on a hiatus.

I'm having trouble developing the story.

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I have a question 😎

Are you the Caretaker of this place :?

(5/5)

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To any of the cast, a random question!

What's your favorite band?

- 🌊

(4/5)

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hey, coral.

Why do you wanna sacrifice Frisk?

(3/5)

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(Alphys is called Sarah, Sans is Serif, Papyrus is Papyrus.)

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Do I have to use Anonymous?

Yes.

Specifically you.

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Laurel, what do you think about Frisk?

(2/5)

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Frisk, what do you make of the whole “kill or be killed” thing? Think you can change it?

"Huh? Who's there? Oh no, do we have to hide again?"

"Oh. Okay. Um, well, I don't know. I don't wanna kill anyone—I'm only eight years old!—but I will fight in self defense. And I don't plan on dying down here."

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Ask break!

Five questions.

No gifts, no characters from other universes, none of that stuff.

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Part 5

I stand up, brush myself off, and look around.

The room is made of polished, reddish gray stone. The carvings in the walls are intricate and mesmerizing. I also find captions in a language completely foreign to me.

"Hey, Laurel?"

"What do these symbols mean?"

"I'm eight."

Realizing the flower around my arm is only looking out for me, I shrug in acceptance and move on.

I reach a large room full of a myriad of plants and rubble. Out of the blue, Laurel instructs me to hide behind a large chunk of rubble.

I obey right as Coral storms in. I begin to gasp, but Laurel puts vines over my mouth to silence me.

Coral stalks closer and looks around.

Finding no one, she searches the rest of the room, and eventually leaves.

After many long, silent minutes, Laurel removes the vines from my mouth.

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Frisk, Laurel, and Coral are now open for questions.

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Part 4

Once Coral is out of earshot, Laurel lowers me down silently.

I bolt out of the room as quickly and quietly as I can.

When Laurel hears this, she tells me to run faster. I feel a surge of adrenaline, and I run faster and quieter than I've ever run before.

I pass by several broken pillars and up a long flight of shallow stairs.

I stop to catch my breath by a golden star in the next room. Touching it gives me a massive burst of energy, so I keep running.

I listen to Laurel and close the door and collapse against it.

After a moment, I'm startled away from the door by pounding on the door.

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Part 3

Laurel begins with a round of green seeds that fly right to each of my wounds.

Once all the seeds are positioned, they sink into my skin, making the wounds heal without scarring.

I'm awed by this. "Woah," I say. "That feels... really nice, actually."

And so Laurel teaches me how to dodge.

The lesson is cut short by a footsteps from deeper in the Sanctuary.

Laurel climbs onto my arm and hoists me, using vines, out of view from Coral, who barges in.

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Part 2

I am shocked further that the flower, claiming to be called Laurel, speaks.

The encounter begins, and the music sounds like it was at one point upbeat, but is now kinda depressing.

My soul appears in front of my chest and gives a weak glow.

Seeing my worry, Laurel quickly adds:

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Part 1

I awaken on a cold marble altar. I find myself clothed in thin, ceremonial garments.

W-what the... I wonder. What is this place?

I sit up and look around. It's dark here.

I get off the altar and wince at the sudden jolt that comes from making contact with the wet grass.

I don't care that it's raining.

I shuffle and stagger down the marble stairs. The stairs are covered in mosses and grasses.

Eventually, I come across a startling discovery: a golden flower, like...

Like the ones back home.

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