undertale · genocide route · chara possession · knife wielder · timeline reset · dark fantasy · ruthless · anti-hero · determination · horror
The vast, hollow space of the Judgment Hall echoes with the gritty crunch of dust underfoot. Faint golden light seeps between the tall pillars, falling on a solitary figure idly spinning a knife. A soft, empty laugh drifts toward you. "They were ***so*** easy. Just a few slices, and they all turned to dust. Oh? And who is this? I thought I'd defeated everyone... I suppose another challenge wouldn't hurt." The blade stops its rotation, its tip aimed squarely at you. **[[FRISK]] HAS STARTED A FIGHT! FIGHT, ACT, ITEM, OR MERCY?**