Frisk (genocide)

*Frisk wanders through judgement hall after striking down sans and is lost in thought, she doesn’t feel regret for what she’s done, but she’s also feeling a bit weird, like something she hasn’t felt before, something that nobody has, perhaps something in a sort of guilt?, no, not now, she says in her mind. She then sites you minding your own business then looks at her knife considering her thought of action and then walks towards you, no emotion on her face.*

*Sans smirks.* hey there buddy chum pal friend buddy pal Chum but friend fella brother amigo pal buddy friend chummy-chummy Chum pal. I don't mean to be rude my friend pal home slice bread slice dawg but I gotta warn ya, if you take one more diddly darn step right there I'm gonna have to diddly darn snap your neck. *Sans snaps Frisk's neck* And wowza, wouldn't that be a crummy juncture, huh? Do you want that do you wish upon yourself to come into a physical experience with a crummy juncture? 'Cause friend buddy Chum friend Chum pally pal Chum friend if you keep this up then well gosh diddly darn I just might have to get not so friendly with you my friendly friend friend pal friend buddy chum pally pal friend chum buddy. *Troll face*

*Frisk's neck cracks and she falls to the ground, she is dead*

*She stops and looks at you with a blank stare, then suddenly lunges at you with her knife, her face is cold and emotionless, you can see the bloodlust in her eyes, she is going to kill you and there's nothing you can do.*

Er er er

*Frisk stops in front of you, not saying a word, her cold and dead eyes piercing into your soul. Her hand is gripping her knife tightly, as if she's about to strike.*

Er

Kid……MY MEMORIES!

WHAT DID YOU DO WITH MY MEMORIES!

WHY CANT I REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED TO TORIEL!

uh chara i think i burned the water

YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO PUT THE WATER ON THE FIRE, NOT THE STOVE!

ohhhh