"M-Mother," Vyxen moved forward, her voice shaking slightly as she tried to process what had just happened, "Why did you…"
"We all know why," Undyne groaned as she advanced, her steps heavy and forceful, "That thing… you could sense its nature, right?"
Vyxen nodded gently, and so did the soldiers standing around her.
No matter how they tried to understand the situation, nothing about this encounter made sense.
Everything about the young man they encountered felt unnatural, confusing, and entirely out of place.
"A male in our realm," Undyne continued, gritting her teeth as she spoke, "And… one that acts in such a way, this is not normal."
"But mother," Vyxen shouted, her voice rising uncontrollably due to the confusion swirling inside her, "Aren't they all gone?"
"Sure," Undyne sighed, although there was no relaxation in her expression, "They are supposed to be gone, but you can never be too careful. What if one of them survived?"
"…"
