'...My S-O-U-L is mine.' They keep staring at it, something in their chest clenching. 'I shared. With a kid named C-H-A-R-A. But they didn't control me.'

But. But, but, but.

Another Chara. One who cut their throat, one from a place like where their brother-Sans came from, one that almost killed the whole Underground. They said something like this. About a third.

'What did it tell you about me?'