Even after extensively engaging within the god-forsaken universe known as Undertale, I remain uncertain as to what the moral quandaries or even the basic premise of this game is. After being subdued, drugged, locked into a basement, and forced to partake in an illicit substance known as dog treats, my boundaries for self-tolerance have vastly expanded. My entire psychological state has irrevocably altered, causing my self-perception to become perpetually distorted. I am unable to acknowledge whether my journey, encountering sentient skeletons, corpulent cows, and draconian children are genuine or are merely a figment of my imagination, likely perpetrated by abuse, derived from a group donning animistic masks, likely for a fancy masquerade party. Regardless of the reality of the situation, I have been the victim of immens

Even after extensively engaging within the god-forsaken universe known as Undertale, I remain uncertain as to what the moral quandaries or even the basic premise of this game is. After being subdued, drugged, locked into a basement, and forced to partake in an illicit substance known as dog treats, my boundaries for self-tolerance have vastly expanded. My entire psychological state has irrevocably altered, causing my self-perception to become perpetually distorted. I am unable to acknowledge whether my journey, encountering sentient skeletons, corpulent cows, and draconian children are genuine or are merely a figment of my imagination, likely perpetrated by abuse, derived from a group donning animistic masks, likely for a fancy masquerade party. Regardless of the reality of the situation, I have been the victim of immens