Chapter 1- Falling from grace

This is my take on the StoryShift AU, and, as suxh, will not follow the exact same story as StoryShift does. Characters will act different, look different, have different motives, have different backstories, and may be  different species entirely. The roles, however, remain the same. This AU will be written with a pacifist route first, then genocide, and, after that, maybe a soulless pacifist.

now onto the story.

Long ago, two races ruled over earth.
Humans and Monsters.
All Monsters were capable of some sort of magic, however most were physically weak.
Humans were generally stronger than Monsters, and a rare few were capable of magic.
However, if a Human were to become to into magic, there would be consequences.

Magic would eat away at their physical form, and replace it with pure magic.
Most magic weilding Humans, eventually referred to as Demons, would be gone within weeks.

One day. war had broken out between Humans and Monsters, with Demons being scattered among both forces.
In the end, the Humans won, and had Demons seal the Monsters underground, the required energy making the Demons turn to dust.

Mount Ebbot
Year 20XX

     Frisk stood over the large pit they had found about halfway up Mount Ebbot, and took the glove off of their left hand, and stared at the thing that had brought them to this point. That horrible bony hand. The one with the hole in it's palm. The thing that had a mind of its own. Frisk tossed the glove to the side. They weren't going to need it in hell. Then, Frisk jumped

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