The game is afoot

[Marisa Kirisame]

As Chara exited the pale moor's gate she saw a streak of red cross the nexus. "What the heck is that?" She grabbed the pair of binoculars she created for the frozen fields expedition and looked at the red streak and saw it was in fact a red convertible sports car with a certain skeleton driving it quite proficiently.

"What? is that Papyrus, how long have I been gone?" She felt a slight twinge of regret, and hatred for how the monsters treated Frisk while they talked about her with almost hatred as she was considered the villain. "I have a new life to look forward to; I don't want to be the bad guy anymore!"

she started to scream and shout that frisk would make shure that they would tell everyone what they did. they kicked off for the tangled green. they would make amends with people.

[Marisa Kirisame]

As Chara fell out of the portal she felt her stomach churn and feel like it was going to lose any contents it may have. Chara was huffing and trying to hold back the urge to throw up infront of the portal, just out of sheer kindness for the shoes of the unfortunate to step into the liquid mess. She decided to trek to the coruscant portal due to her having some unfinished business with the place plus the materials could be useful if they would transfer to the pale moor's correctly.

She felt a strange presence coming elsewhere but she shook her head before heading onwards one foot in front the other. After a while she heard a voice talk to her. "Hmm how interesting? a ghost of a past to never comeback alive?" She started to sweat as she continued moving to the much closer portal at this point. "Nobody cares about you, they all hate YOU, humans are evil creatures . . . you already knew that." She stopped and looked around to find her shadow had emerald green eyes and looked like it had a mask on its face, as it rose from the ground.

"Who are . . . you?" Chara felt a great fear coursing through her veins as she looked at the near identical version except inverted colors and demeanor. "Hello Chara, i'm Zach, now call me what you will, but i'm your conscience, or wisdom what ever floats your boat."  he waved his hand as he brushed off some dust off of his suit of yellow with a green trim. "anyway be ready for fear, but fear not if you need help just give a ring." he made his right hand a phone shape, before heading back into the shadow. She began to head after shaking her head hoping this is just a bad dream.

She made it to the Coruscant portal with little distractions as She went through customs again just huffing, before entering the "glorious" city.

[Marisa Kirisame]

As Chara exited the portal from Coruscant, she sighed but jogged away from the portal before spending a bit more time to make her horse and climbed on wincing at the pain in her leg. She spurred the horse on to the pale moors. She still kinda wanted to go on a crusade against humans, but that would be for a much later day in the future. She smirked at her idea and sighed as she knew that even though the idea amused her logistically and the amount she would collect under this idea would not be any where near the amount of man power needed to do a full on assault. But if she did guerrilla warfare that could work, maybe.

She pushed the horse to its limits, knowing that she could just remake the horse and get to the castle quicker. After many minutes she finally reached the portal to the Pale Moors. She sighed as she slowed the horses speed to a trot and entered with a sense of vigor.