ENTRY NUMBER SEVENTEEN:; SAVE FILE ERASED. I'M SORRY TO INTERRUPT YOU, ASRIEL, IF YOU EVEN STILL REMEMBER THAT NAME. BUT I'M AFRAID YOU HAVE BEEN MISINFORMED. YOU ARE NOT HERE TO RECIEVE A GIFT, NOR HAVE YOU BEEN CALLED HERE BY THE INDIVIDUAL YOU ASSUMED, BUT YOU HAVE INDEED BEEN CALLED. YOU HAVE ALL BEEN CALLED HERE, INTO AN UNDERGROUND LABYRINTH OF SOUNDS AND SMELLS, MISDIRECTION AND MISFORTUNE. TO FIGHT WITHOUT MERCY, TO SPARE WITH NO REWARD. YOU DON'T EVEN REALIZE THAT YOU ARE TRAPPED. YOUR LOVE FOR EXP HAS DRIVEN YOU IN ENDLESS CIRCLES, CHASING THE CRIES OF HUMANS AND MONSTERS IN SOME UNSEEN CHAMBER, ALWAYS SEEMING SO NEAR, YET SO OUT OF REACH. BUT YOU WILL NEVER FIND THEM, CHARA. NEITHER WILL YOU, ASRIEL. NONE OF YOU WILL. THIS IS WHERE YOUR TALE ENDS. AND TO YOU, FRISK, MY DETERMINED HUMAN VOLUNTEER, WHO SOMEHOW FOUND THIS PACIFIST ROUTE LISTING NOT INTENDING FOR YOU, ALTHOUGH THERE WAS A WAY OUT PLANNED FOR YOU, I HAVE A FEELING THAT IS NOT WHAT YOU WANTED. I HAVE A FEELING YOU ARE RIGHT WHERE YOU WANT TO BE. I AM REMAINING AS WELL. I AM NEARBY. THE UNDERGROUND WILL NOT BE REMEMBERED, AND THE MEMORY OF EVERYTHING THAT STARTED ALL OF THIS CAN FINALLY BEGIN TO FADE AWAY, AS THE AGONY OF EVERY TRAGEDY SHOULD. AND TO YOU MONSTERS TRAPPED IN THE UNDERGROUND, BE STILL AND GIVE UP YOUR SOULS. THEY DON'T BELONG TO YOU. FOR MOST OF YOU, I BELIEVE THERE IS PEACE AND PERHAPS MORE WAITING FOR YOU AFTER THE SMOKE CLEARS. ALTHOUGH, FOR ONE OF YOU, THE DARKEST PIT OF THE UNDERGROUND HAS GROWN DARK, DARKER, YET DARKER, AND HAS OPENED UP TO SWALLOW YOU WHOLE, SO DON'T KEEP JUDGEMENT WAITING, ASGORE, MY OLD FRIEND. ASRIEL, OUR PRINCE, IF YOU CAN READ THIS, I KNEW YOU WOULD RETURN AS WELL. IT IS IN YOUR NATURE TO PROTECT THE INNOCENT. I'M SORRY THAT ON THAT DAY, THE DAY THAT YOU AND YOUR BEST FRIEND WERE BOTH SHUT OUT AND LEFT TO DIE, NO ONE WAS THERE TO LIFT YOU UP INTO THEIR ARMS, THE SAME WAY YOU LIFTED OTHERS INTO YOURS, AND THEN, WHAT BECAME OF YOU. I SHOULD'VE KNOWN THAT YOU WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN CONTENT TO DISAPPEAR, NOT OUR PRINCE. I COULDN'T SAVE YOU THEN, SO LET FRISK SAVE YOU NOW. IT IS TIME TO RESET - FOR YOU, AND FOR THOSE YOU HAD CARRIED INTO YOUR ARMS. THIS ENDS FOR ALL OF US. END COMMUNICATION.
