At first, he seemed motionless.
Later, he saw me and raised his head, saying, "Oh! You're here!"
A strange and familiar Bg.
Some of the viewers who were familiar with AUs enthusiastically explained:
"I remember there's a saying circulating in the AU community: the more chaotic the AU, the better the Little Flower behaves."
"Are you sure it's 'behaves' and not 'strange'?"
"So, the Little Flower here is friendly, and it's afraid of Goat Mom... then Goat Mom... impossible, right?"
"I don't really approve without the friendship candy segment."
"Hmm... this fAfA, how to put it, has an aura that makes it hard to dislike. Could it be that the fan creator whitewashed Little Flower?"
"As everyone knows, Little Flower usually has the opposite personality to its AU."
"Am I the only one who noticed the many holes on Little Flower's petals and leaves? It's covered in holes... feels like a foreshadowing or an implication."
...
"So, you guys think Little Flower is good?"
Seeing the analyses in the bullet comments, Mo Zhi covered her mouth, trying hard not to laugh, "What a joke, I wouldn't believe Flower could be whitewashed even if the Chá could."
"This is too subversive, 'the more chaotic the AU, the better the Little Flower behaves'... hehehe..."
She still didn't quite believe this statement, as it was equivalent to overthrowing the original character's settings and starting over.
Mo Zhi, who had only played the original game, didn't understand the essence of AUs. She thought all settings had to expand on the original. Such a drastic change to character designs felt a bit outrageous.
In reality, most AUs were indeed that outrageous, and even more so.
"You want me to believe that Goat Mom is evil, that would be... uh..."
Before she could finish speaking, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared on the game screen.
How to describe it.....
Mo Zhi's mouth parted slightly, her pupils dilated in shock, and her mind was a mess.
The figure reminded her of a goat, wearing tattered clothes, with a pair of red eyes exuding unconcealable madness, giving off a sense of morbid decay.
"Is this Goat Mom?"
"Is this really Goat Mom?"
"This isn't the Goat Mom I know, is it?"
The philosophical triple question was enough to show Mo Zhi's shock at that moment. She asked in confusion, "Where is my kind-eyed, gentle Goat Mom? Designer, give me back my Goat Mom!"
She recalled the moment she accidentally killed Goat Mom with a careless action during the Genocide route. Mo Zhi couldn't possibly connect the figure before her with the Goat Mom in her heart.
On the other hand, the viewers in the livestream room, upon seeing the dejected Goat Mom's appearance, immediately became enthusiastic:
"Goat Mom is so beautiful, absolutely!"
"???"
"You in the above comment are really something!"
"So beautiful!!"
"Scary..."
"Goat Mom with a strange yandere vibe..."
"Who are you, beautiful? (This mom is mine)"
"Feels like a delinquent young woman?"
"Finally, someone feels the same way as me!"
...
"Hello, child! My name is Toriel. I am the guardian of this ruin, and I check this place every day for fallen humans."
After introducing herself, the dejected Goat Mom stated in an unrefusable tone, "Let's go! I'll take you through the passage."
[Agree/Refuse]
A prompt appeared. Mo Zhi, who had been a bystander, finally felt a sense of participation. She squinted her eyes enjoyably, with the elegant demeanor of a creator, "What's there to say? We must agree."
After making her choice, the polite Frisk added weakly, "If it's convenient for you..."
"Of course."
Goat Mom said in an undeniable tone, "I will take you, trust me!"
"It's not bad. Although Goat Mom's image and temperament have changed a bit, overall it's pretty good."
Seeing that Goat Mom had regained some of her former charm, Mo Zhi's expression slightly softened.
In the picture, the small Frisk held Goat Mom's hand. Goat Mom led her through the entire ruin. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, their two elongated figures looked so harmonious...
However,
The scene shifted. The familiar castle, filled with a desire for warmth, was nowhere to be seen. What met the eye were buildings with glaring red colors stretching as far as the eye could see.
Some buildings were already dilapidated, while others were quite intact, as if they had always been maintained.
But,
Through the windows, not a trace of light could be seen, nor were there any people. Not even furniture was visible. They were very empty, exuding an eerie aura everywhere.
The feeling of a horror movie washed over them. Frisk caught a hint of something amiss. She let go of Goat Mom's hand and shouted, "Wait!"
"Where are the remaining monsters?"
...