There had always been two companies ruling over the world, for as long as you could remember. No one didn't know them. How could they not?
The preferred company, or group, or whatever the hell one would call it, was the one owned by the Creator and his friends and allies. It was a beacon of hope.
The other, feared and hated, was ruled by the Destroyer and Nightmare. They sought out hope and positivity, and destroyed it.
It would be just your luck that your parents had forced you to work with them under the Destroyer and Nightmare, wouldn't it?
There ain't no sarcasm there. Definitely not. Nope.
Many years ago, Monster kind was sealed underground.
But then Frisk came along and saved them.
However, after finding out about the few Monsters who weren't trapped under Mt. Ebbot, Frisk is determined to help them out of their prison, no matter what is takes. But of course, nothing is ever simple, is it?
The nightmares you've been having recently are all just a mess. Darkness, and a single warped voice calling out to you. Whatever the person is saying escapes your memories, though, and all you can remember is two hands shooting out of the never-ending darkness to try and grab you. It soon becomes more apparent that these nightmares hold a deeper meaning, however, when a child comes to the mansion, bringing a few monsters along with them.
Why do the human child, and the two skeleton monsters, seem so familiar?
And why is your magic slowly turning into a shade of purple?
Sorry for the crappy summary thing.