[If Chara is attempting to get on her bad side, it seems to be working. The next words are written slowly, as Toriel has to move very deliberately to avoid crushing the marker in her hands or against the mirror.]
I am Empress Toriel, Ruler and Protector of Monsters, and Scourge of Humanity.
Whether my memories are real or not, I know who I am, and what I am capable of.
I look forward to the day that I will be able to show you how competent and effectual I truly am.
According to what? All your memories are a lie. You have not done anything. You have not slain a single human. You haven't saved a single monster. You're not really an empress. You're pretending to be one.
You exist solely to do what you are doing now: act as a petty inconvenience to people who cannot see you, cannot hear you, cannot touch you.
You are not the one in control at all, mother dearest.
[Toriel is trying very, very hard not to smash the mirror. She despises every single word they're saying right now- because it's all true. She hates this existence.]
Damn child. I will not play this game. [Not going to just sit here arguing with this murderer.
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I am Empress Toriel, Ruler and Protector of Monsters, and Scourge of Humanity.
Whether my memories are real or not, I know who I am, and what I am capable of.
I look forward to the day that I will be able to show you how competent and effectual I truly am.
no subject
You exist solely to do what you are doing now: act as a petty inconvenience to people who cannot see you, cannot hear you, cannot touch you.
You are not the one in control at all, mother dearest.
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Damn child. I will not play this game. [Not going to just sit here arguing with this murderer.
Better things to do.]