I had been wondering around like usual at this time of day. Most of the others were asleep right now but I couldn't be bothered to sleep. I never really cared that much for something that made me feel... dead. I know I'm death itself but the thought of actually being dead or something like it was... unsettling.

Sitting in a dead tree breathing in the cold night air I hear something. The crunching of dead leaves. My quarry has finally arrived or so I had thought. Instead I found someone else. "Hey there kid. Indolent know who you are but you showed up at the wrong time."

She turned to face me. She looked neither alive or dead. "You don't happen to be one of Toris kids... I mean the goddess of life's children would ya?"

"She raised me but I am not one of hers, no. I'm... we're not sure what I was."

"What makes you say that kiddo?"

"Because I'm not alive like the others were. Yet I don't appear to be dead. Why do you think that is death?" This kid knew who I was?

"You know of me. I'm assuming she told you to steal clear of me."

"No she did not. I mean yes she told me you were a friend of hers but she never said much more than that. I figured you were death because you are after all a walking skeleton in reaper clothing." She paused "I was told there were only you and your brother left. That he was tall and you short. Not much taller than myself. So using deduction I found you to be death."

"I see kiddo. Quite a head on those shoulders you've got. Being able to figure all that out with such few facts. I'm assuming you know what this means."

"I do and wish you luck in your endeavor. Alas I do not think you will accomplish what you hope to with me. Even mother could not bring my small frame to life. My hair and skin being a terminate white. Eyes as blue as the open sea."

I raised my Sith to them. They just closed their eyes as I brought my Sith down pain them. I closed my eyes and felt the tear of flesh and bone like always. Only when I opened them the child still was there whole and technically alive. She opened her eyes like she knew that was going to happen.

"That kind of hurt but it's fine. Feel free to try your hand at killing me anytime you wish. I'm going to continue forwards now."

"Hey umm kid wait. I don't think I cought your name. Mind telling me it so I can use it later. I do have to fill out a report."

"It's... Frisk or at least that's what I've been told. Feel free to use that one." She left me standing there. I had a name for this strange person. Time to use a shortcut to the library and do some research. The original person I was after was going to have to wait.

With a snap of my fingers I was in our library. Everyone was asleep and so I would have to find study material myself. "The only question is where to start." I said before moving to the first shelf. After a few hours of looking I found one other occurrence of this but that person had died for real long ago. There wasn't much information to go off of in Gasters research.

'It is believed that throes with the color red will be alive and dead at the same time. They are nearly impossible to kill because of this reason. The queen seemed very devastated by this but I insisted on taking them in for further testing. Maybe it can be of use to some of us at a later date. I'm not entirely sure how yet but maybe it could make out king and queen invincible. There son might make use of it as well.

Hopefully this will give me some more in site into how the nature of souls works as well. Green, yellow, purple, blue, black, white all of them.

Sometimes during the tests their soul turns black. Then moments later is red again. These tests were designed to kill the child. Which makes the conclusion that black means dead and red means life. So somehow this child posses the abilities of the living and the dead. The other children's soul coolers are one or the other. Until death reaches their lips.

My son sans is taking his role as death. Each of the souls he has reaped turns black and shatters. He has not found Charas red soul. She disappeared at this point.

We found Charas body in a bed of golden flowers. Her soul was gone. We are not sure what happened. So we just returned her to life who just burried their child. We cannot find their soul so it is believed that they found a way to die.

We have not found a mother red soul to study. They seem to be exedingly rare. Our tests have hit a dead end in till we find a mother of these children.'

So dad was working with these souls but never said anything to anyone. I kind of remember that child now. They looked similar to Frisk but different. I almost wonder if they are one in the same. If so how do I deal with a soul that is another alive or dead. This monstrosity can not be aloud to wonder the plains. Yes I might be considered a monster not necessarily because I am one but because of my line of work.

I've got to find this soul.. no I have to see Frisk again. I don't know what's gotten into me not just referring to them as a soul but by their name. "I need coffee and some food. Maybe paps has some spaghetti in the fridge."