You didn't fall into the Underground this time—you were extracted into it. The air smelled of damp earth and ancient magic. A small, yellow flower popped out of the ground, but it wasn't Flowey. It was a tangled mess of code and vines, its petals flickering like a corrupted sprite.
Inside, there was only one line: "Stay determined. We're finally backed up to the cloud." File: Undertale.zip ...
At the very end, in the Judgment Hall, Sans didn't fight you. He just handed you a small, glowing icon: . You didn't fall into the Underground this time—you
: The snow was made of literal white noise. Sans was leaning against a tree, but he wasn't joking. He looked at you with hollow eyes, aware that his entire existence was currently being read from a temporary directory. "hey. hope you've got enough RAM for what's coming next," he muttered. It was a tangled mess of code and