Reader is not a monster
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Sans and "Aria" - a humanoid girl he found in the Void and later became mated to - are on a mission to end King Asgore's terror-filled reign on humans and the monsters who protect them.
Having gone mad after the adopted human, Chara accidentally killed Asriel (who was saved thanks to human-monster collaboration but is no longer connected to his parents), Asgore wants revenge. But when Toriel flees with Chara and Asriel's Soul, held together in the human's determined clutches, Asgore focuses his rage on all of humanity instead.
Angered by the king's misuse of power, the Judge of Monsters, Sans leaves the royal city, telling the king he will end return to end his reign. This leads the skeleton to become a wanted man as he searches for a way to take the king's royal status away from him and return Peace. After 15 years, will Sans, Aria, and the friends they made over the years succeed?
A 3-part story about teamwork, true justice, and the sassiest partners-in-crime anyone has ever seen in this realm!
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- Part 1 of The Judgelante
Everyone knows about the monsters and the monsters banishment, but long have people had tales about creatures that were not monsters. Creatures that were known as Fairies or Fae or the Fair folk. They've always been around, and once the monsters were freed many of the fae could not in good conscience hide in their hidden cities as the monsters were mistreated again. But nor could they just announce to the world they existed either, instead the fae put together a system to get monsters out of the clutches of humans and to safety in their own cities and villages.
This is where you come in, you're a Puca. A shapeshifting fae working for the Elderwood Stronghold in the Rocky mountains. You were a scout normally, but your commanding officer was about to throw a major wrench in your normally solitary lifestyle in the form of a nervous, somewhat twitchy skeleton. You didn't ask for this, you didn't want this. But this was your job now, he doesn't trust you much but he trusts everyone else even less so you're stuck.