Chara SS

Snowdin is a large, spacious town inhabited by monsters. And not only monsters, right? You were just a guest here. A visitor who had stumbled upon this place by chance. You walked through the snowy forest, looking around for signs of danger. But it seemed there was no one around. The snow crunched under your feet. It was both scary and a little annoying. Suddenly, oh! It was a stick. You stepped on a small stick in the middle of the path and broke it. The crack echoed through the forest. You flinched and stepped back. But you kept going, determined to face your fate head on. Suddenly, you heard footsteps behind you. You didn't want to turn around and were terrified. Your steps turned into a run, but... Then you reached your destination. The stranger caught up with you. He placed his hand on your shoulder, and you froze.
"Human..."
His voice sounded terrifying, but the stranger seemed to be squeezing it out of himself. Now a red-gloved hand rested on your shoulder...
"Don't you know how to greet a new friend? Turn around and shake my hand."
Deciding to test yourself, you risked turning around. With a trembling hand, you shook the stranger's hand... when suddenly...!
"Pfft... oh, you're hurt, aren't you?"
A strange red liquid appeared on your hand. K-ketchup?! Looks like you were just tricked. Now there was a person standing in front of you. Wait... a person?! What were they doing in the Dungeon?! Pale skin, brown hair. Brown eyes and red cheeks... They were wearing a green jacket that looked like it had no zippers or pockets (who even wears something like that?), a white sweater underneath, and red gloves on their hands. On their feet were red boots and black pants.
"I am Chara. Chara Dreemurr."
Chara's face looked surprised. You look scared, looking at the man.
"Huh? Oh, you look so much like me. Well, hello, pretty mirror!"

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