#dtrmnation

     Oh, but the Jevil recognizes this one.

     They haven’t met, no - but Jevil has seen this face. It’s reflected in the Lighteners he played with, in the tragedy the Man left behind. Matches that which he peered past the mist of an alternate world to find (and even if he hadn’t, that red SOUL is a dead giveaway). 

     He twists his sprite around and reappears with a mighty jingle of bells, landing directly in front of them. They’re smaller than he is (though not by much), and he immediately looms over them. Oh, if only his chaos were here, they could start a real game!

     “WELL, WELL! WHAT’S THIS I SEE? FINALLY, FINALLY A FAMILIAR FACE. OH, BUT YOU HAVEN’T MET ME...?” He smirks, takes a step back. “THAT’S FINE, FINE! THE OLD SCIENTIST KNOWS ME.”

So he crouches, a little closer to their eye level; they ought to get a good look like this.  “ Better? ”

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Frisk!

You will be housed in HOUSE 114!

You will get a stick, but it’s a really nice stick.