I watched Sans' left eye go blue and he made a fist.

"You. You stupid... little... brother using... evil... freaky... flower. Come out. I will make sure you have a bad time." He growled in anger.

I sighed and started to speak in my actual voice, "... I'm not Flowey..."

"Then who are you?" Asgore asked.

I grinned, "Asriel."

I watch Asgore and Toriel look shocked.

I didn't blame them. I was supposed to be dead decades ago... but... little did they know...

"H-how are you here, my child? Can you prove we aren't dreaming? Can you show your face?" Toriel asked.

I smiled. I figured she wouldn't believe me...

I stepped out of the darkness and everyone gasped.

"It's really you, punk!" Undyne shouted.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE THERE IS A YOUNG ASGORE!" Papyrus shouted.

"... Wow." Sans whispered.

"How did... how are you... why... what... how... but... you're dead! This... this doesn't make any sense! You are breaking the laws of science!" Alphys shouted.

Toriel wiped tears from her eyes, "I can't believe..."

Asgore didn't say anything. He just stood there in shock.

"WAIT. ... ASRIEL? DO YOU KNOW IF FRISK GOING TO WAKE UP?" Papyrus asked.

I sighed. I knew this would be asked.

The others started to ask the same thing.

I just showed them Frisk's soul in my hands.

Sans' left eye went blue... AGAIN.

"Kiddo... where did you get that? What did you do to Frisk?" Sans asked.

I wanted to cry, "Please... it's not my fault... Frisk gave it to me."

Sans smiled and his glowing eye went away, "The echo flowers. It worked."

I nodded, "It did... but I still don't like it."

"So... is Frisk going to wake up?" Undyne asked.

I sighed, "No. Frisk... is dead."

"... but you have their soul... so... they're not really dead..." Alphys pointed out.

I smiled, "I guess not..."