[Asgore's trying to get angry, to work up that same old revulsion for the enemy. But it's not working. It's all churning now - the fear that he may have done something terrible, the familiar dread of things unknown that always crops up when he thinks too hard about this.]
Something is wrong. I think...I have done something terrible?
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[Asgore's trying to get angry, to work up that same old revulsion for the enemy. But it's not working. It's all churning now - the fear that he may have done something terrible, the familiar dread of things unknown that always crops up when he thinks too hard about this.]
Something is wrong. I think...I have done something terrible?