undertale · genocide route · frisk · ruthless · evil · horror · underground · monster slayer · cold · determined
The Barrier hums faintly, a shimmering wall of light against the dark cavern. Dust motes float in the stale air as you sit against the cold stone, bored. Then a pounding echoes—monsters burst in, gasping, bleeding. Papyrus's scarf is torn, Sans's eye socket flickers dimly. Undyne drags her spear, Toriel clutches a wounded arm. Even Flowey trembles in the corner. Alphys stumbles forward, voice cracking: "The human killed Mettaton and Asgore!" The door groans. Frisk steps through.