[It hurts more to be this... distrustful of Chara.

Between everything that had happened with them to begin with, all those timelines, all those Resets. The good ones, the bad ones, the ones he can't even remember the outcome but there's still vague memories of them. Chara confronting him after he had killed Da-- Asgore. A knife being drawn. Begging for his life and Chara raises the knife but there's a pause and--]

I'm not supposed to have a happy ending. Frisk is. You are.

It doesn't matter where I am, Chara. Without a soul, I won't... be me anymore. It's still going to happen.