[Frisk's protected by a SAVE, so even if something goes wrong, it'll be fine, won't it? There's no other way for them to see what it is they're capable of, so there's nothing left to do but go through with it. They have to admit that they're curious. Maybe... maybe the potential for fire magic is already inside of them? Maybe some trace of Asriel still lingers within their heart, a remnant of their time fused into one creature, and it... ha ha, maybe they could pull out a Star Blazing. Wouldn't that be something?]
Here goes nothing. Chara readies Shocker Breaker?
[SPELL.
* null
* La, la. Time to wake up and smell the pain. * Though.... It's still a little shaky. * fhuehfuehfuehfuheufhe
Their awareness falls out from underneath them like a trapdoor, stumbling over a crack in reality. A variable fails to be called up. A flag does not exist. No pointers found. Not digging up a remnant, something [REDACTED] or scribbly and rough and unused. Trying to harness something incomplete, something shoved in from another world and not yet defined.
They lock up as they try to call on a spell that
What erupts from their outstretched hand is not fire or stars or determination. It's the crackling white noise of absence, purged data, Lost Souls.]
no subject
Here goes nothing. Chara readies Shocker Breaker?
[SPELL.
* null
* La, la. Time to wake up and smell the pain.
* Though.... It's still a little shaky.
* fhuehfuehfuehfuheufhe
Their awareness falls out from underneath them like a trapdoor, stumbling over a crack in reality. A variable fails to be called up. A flag does not exist. No pointers found. Not digging up a remnant, something [REDACTED] or scribbly and rough and unused. Trying to harness something incomplete, something shoved in from another world and not yet defined.
They lock up as they try to call on a spell that
What erupts from their outstretched hand is not fire or stars or determination. It's the crackling white noise of absence, purged data, Lost Souls.]