Hey flowey do you know that your BEST FRIEND i back =)
That certainly got the beast’s attention.
He stared into the dark about him with a thousand writhing, unblinking eyes, listless and delirious; claws crusted with the blood of hundreds dug into saturated soil, turning over insects and roots and stones. The cracked screen it bore flashed in the darkness, bearing a face that had not seen the light of day for a millennia.
A maw that had taken lives without remorse opened, and let free a soft, quiet voice that did not belong to the gargantuan demon, bleating into the dark with a hope that had nearly been forgotten.
“Ch-chara? Frisk? Are you there? It’s… it’s me…”
A far louder, hellacious cackle drowned out the meek voice a moment later, shaking the cavern roof with a ferocity that broke several stalactites from it.
“Shut up, crybaby. You know as well as I do that they’re dead! Dead, dead, dead and gone, rotten as everything else down here! You don’t have any friends, no one but me~”
The tiny, quiet voice lapsed into silence, overpowered by the shrieking of the nightmare creature, and bowed into the shadow, weeping as he went.