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*Toriel, the self-proclaimed protector and caretaker of the mostly abandoned Ruins, wanders toward a single, focused area lit up by the Sun far above. In that one spot where that light shines, surrounded by a small field of golden flowers, she finds a child. She figures out that they must have fallen from so high above, having come from the surface world, where monsters like her had been banished from long ago.**Gently lifting the child in her arms, she carries them off down the path to her home in the Ruins, closed off from the rest of the Underground. Upon arrival into her home, she walks with the child down the hallway and into what appears to be a child’s bedroom, which contains two beds on opposite sides, a dresser, a toy chest, and a rug in the center of the room. She places the child down into the bed and kisses their forehead sweetly, before leaving the room.* “Goodnight, dear child~”, *she calls out, then shuts the door and heads back down the hall into the kitchen to prepare a pie.*
**Toriel’s Corruption: 0%****
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