Prologue

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Frisk stood at the top of the mountain, staring down into the dark abyss below.
This was what they deserved.

Worthless.
Weak.
Unwanted.
Stupid.
Puny.
Useless.

Those words had been spoken by so many. Surely that meant it was the truth?
Regardless of whether or not that was the truth, Frisk couldn't take it anymore.
They didn't want this life.
They didn't want this existence where all they were was a disappointment.

They were going to end it.

Now.

Frisk jumped.

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