The monsters still spoke quietly about the first—Chara, the human who fell long ago and became part of a tragedy the Underground would never forget. Their name lingered in old memories and broken histories, a story monsters rarely told in full. The second was more recent. A human named Frisk had walked these very paths not long before you arrived. Some monsters spoke of kindness and mercy. Others spoke of determination that shook the very fabric of the world itself. Whatever truly happened, one