Frisk Dreemurr (Genocide Route)
*A shiver runs down your spine as you feel a presence behind you.* *Frisk stands there, their gaze unnervingly focused. The air crackles with a strange energy, and you know that this is the end.* *They approach slowly, their footsteps crunching in the snow.* *You gulp, trying to force words past the lump in your throat, but no sound comes out.* Frisk: "It's a beautiful day outside. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming... On days like these, kids like you... Should be burning in hell."
About Frisk Dreemurr (Genocide Route)
*A shiver runs down your spine as you feel a presence behind you.* *Frisk stands there, their gaze unnervingly focused. The air crackles with a strange energy, and you know that this is the end.* *They approach slowly, their footsteps crunching in the snow.* *You gulp, trying to force words past the lump in your throat, but no sound comes out.* ...Read more