[Halloween Event]

[pleasereset]

Somewhere in the castle, there's a panicked voice calling out.

"S-someone help!"

There doesn't seem to be anything particularly wrong with Asriel at first, though it's alarming that he's currently sprawled out on the floor and laying on his stomach. But the bottom half of him?

It's definitely a very long, fish tail. The tail flops behind him, but Asriel doesn't look like he's making any progress going anywhere. Not while he's on land, anyway. 

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[trombones]

"Uh-oh."

Despite not having magic anymore, Sans is there. Kind of. His voice was more or less the same, but he's looking a lot stockier. He blinks down at Asriel.

"That's a heck of a frankenstein situation you got yourself into," He says, kneeling down. "Does it hurt?"

i'm so sorry please pretend these are Frisk icons

[itstheend]

"Asriel!?"

The voice is a little echoey, as if coming up from the bottom of a well, but clear. A slightly transparent Frisk fades into view in front of him, staring at him like they've seen a... ghost.

They're tailed in lieu of legs too, a sky blue and otherwise unadorned one tapering about them and lashing a little in agitation. This is less of a problem for them given they're also floating in the air.

They seem to forcibly shake themself out of it and float towards him, bringing a minor chill with them.

"Um. Here... let me help?" They tentatively try to reach under his arms and pull him up... and end up going right through him. "...oops." It's probably not the most comfortable feeling.

Sup Capricorn

[lostinmyway]

As soon as Grune hears the words "Someone help!", she immediately moves toward the voice. It can be a little hard to discover where people are in the castle, since it's a very echo-y place, but eventually, she finds....

"Oh, my."

That isn't what she had expected.

"Asriel, are you all right?"

[dustless]

Frisk bounds to him, smothering a laugh and a crack about their stealing his bottom half. Sure, they've got white and fuzzy legs, but Boss Monsters don't really have hooves. And they certainly didn't have a merperson tail.

"...So you got changed too, huh?" They tap their chin. "...I could carry you to a fountain, maybe?"

HERE COMES A DRAGON!!

[vvaylon]

Waylon had woken up much larger. Which is saying something.

By now, he's found the kitchens, and they're up to the task of filling his regular stomach-- but it's taxing to fill his new one. He's a dragon, and fairly sure that he's big enough to take down any damsels who try to stand against him.

Plus, he's got fire magic too, now! Take that!

Unfortunately, he's huge enough that all but the largest rooms deny the entrance of his newfound bulk.

And he and his newfound bulk come across a squirming mer--

mergoat?

"So it's not just me?" Smoke leaks from the side of his mouth, and he carefully lowers himself to be next to Asriel. "...you look a bit beached, kiddo."