"So...Lemme get this straight.."

"What else there to know I just repeated this fucking 666 TIMES
(Y/N) WHAT ELSE IS THE-"

"So Chara is...Gone? Not really gone just is still here but in a different...World??.."

A long sigh escaped the Authors lips, rubbing her temples as you'd notice sweat on her face.

"....Yes (Y/N)...Yes.."

"S-So I can still see her!?"

"FOR THE LOVE OF ASGORE YES
(Y/N) YES!"

She slapped the tea cup out of her cup holder, letting out a groan as a knock was heard from the single door behind you both.

"Having fun?"

Core Frisk smiled as they walk in, closing the door behind them as they sit down beside you.

"How many more years do I have to spend with this one..?"

"It's okay Author, it's only been 19 years."

"Daddy satan take me.."

You look at them both as the two small ones talk, you and your thoughts pretty much drowning your brain, slowly running your hand through your hair making you feel relaxed in some way.

"Uhm, if you don't mind me asking.."

You see Author-chan snap her head quickly at you, nearly doing a 360.

"...Yes..?~"

She forces a smile on her face trying to be..Nice, mostly just trying not to choke you.

That'll be kinky.

We don't want that.

"What even is this place?.."

"Have I never told you? Or Core?"

You shake your head.

"You mostly just been avoiding me and just being busy all the time.."

"Oh. Well, it's the Velvet Room."

Core looks at you.

"Pretty much a room where things appear here and there, more like a 'Mad Room."

"A Mad Room..???"

"We'll tell you another time, but for now.."

The Author snaps her fingers as two cards appear in front of you, one blue, one red.

"If you don't mind I'd like you to pick a card, this will either have the choice if you even deserve to see Chara..Because I love seeing you suffer~"

You give her a look of disgust.

"....Perv.."

"More like a sadist.."

Core says as they sip their tea, ignoring the harsh glare that's behind shot at them.

"Just pick a card, oh and by the way-"

You see her turn into a large satanic like creature, her chair turning into a thrown made of countless body's.

Finally, two small red dots are seen starring at you intensely from the darkish ceiling.

"Choose wisely."