Vail
Star
- Joined
- Jul 16, 2016
Chara did hear him, her only response was a flashing an image of a young, broken Frisk. Crying weakly at his feet. Her eye missing, her arm broken, bones pushed out of her skin. She looked as if she was gutted, her innards sprawled across the ground. "Sans?" A young males voice called from behind. MK stood there looking at him, head slightly tilted. "Who are you talking to?"