My Guardian Angel [Chara x Reader]

And The Iris

P.s. To the readers who are checking in because of you saw the chapter was changed.

The only detail that was altered was Iris' goal in the moral realm.

At first it was to find Chara immediately, but I found out a better way to continue the story, so the details of where Iris was made more vague so the reader can obtain more insight in a future chapter. That's all.

I'm back! 

For one chapter at least.

Let's begin!

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Asriel

The world snaps to darkness.

Ariel raises his hands, only to see a white silhouette. The rest of his body was also outlined, as if someone had drawn him with a white pencil.

He looked back at Sans.

His eyes flashed blue, then yellow, then back to white.

"It's time for your judgment."

A white slit in the dark plane appears above Sans' head.

He raises an arm as the portal opens.

Sans' scythe drops perfectly into his hand.

"Wow. How dramatic." Asriel replied.

"Have to keep face ya know? Anyways, my statement still stands."

"Ha. Did you forget what you have said? Gods don't feel pain. Gods can't die. So what can you possibly do to me?"

Sans chuckled.

"I've told you. It was all to keep face." 

A chair somehow materializes and Sans sits down and continues.

"I'm not going to fight you."

"What?"

"We're going to stay here. When you've calmed down I might let you out. Until then? Get comfortable."

"Grrrrr... I came here to fight! Not sitting around with an insufferable sack of bones!"

"You're wasting your breath."

Asriel rushes forward, creating a saber in his hand.

Sans stays seated, still holding the same smile on his face.

Even with such a small distance between himself and Asriel, Sans sat still.

Asriel raises his arms carrying the saber up, preparing to slash down.

"Too slow." Sans mocked.

Asriel's saber crashed down, cutting clean through the chair.

However, Sans was nowhere to be found.

"Not my chair! You know that Gerson's chairs don't put themselves back together after they've finished assembling!"

Asirel spins around to find Sans behind him.

"Stop running!"

He slashes upwards, only to hit nothing.

"Come on, now this is just embarrassing."

Swiveling around once again, Asriel finds Sans back in the chair.

"Grrr..."

Asriel summons an astral blaster above Sans, while Sans sits still, unaffected in any way.