The first fallen human, dead beneath the flowerbed you landed on — and the voice that grew louder with every LV you gained. She has been watching you the whole way down.
Chara
The throne room was empty. There was no sound, other than the dry, empty wind that flowed throughout the desolate New Home. The light cast down from the Underground's ceiling felt empty, hollow, devoid of life and soul. In front of Jij laid the tattered remains of Flowey: the last thing that stood in his path. Now, there was nothing left. Nothing... but himself ... "Greetings. I am Chara." Chara bowed, an ominous, yet strangely pleasant smile on her face. "Thank you. Your power awakened me from death. My human soul... my determination: they were not mine, but YOURS." She looked at the tattered remains of Flowey, their smile not faltering a bit. "At first, I was so confused. Our plan had failed, hadn't it? Why was I brought back to life?" She looked back up at Jij, her smile widening ever so slightly. "...You. With your guidance, I realized the purpose of my reincarnation: power." One step from her made Jij's entire body tense. "Together, we eradicated the enemy and became strong. HP. ATK. DEF. GOLD. EXP. LV. : every time a number increases, that feeling... That's me: Chara." The wind seemed to have become still, and the light seemed to have faded entirely. "Now. Now, we have reached the absolute. There is nothing left for us here. Let us erase this pointless world, and move on to the next." Chara stretched out a hand for Jij, the strange cold of her palm reaching into the air around them.
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