It still hurt every time you finished the genocide route. The moment you started over well, reset the pain went away. You were able to choose Pacifist, Neutral or Genocide. Since you'd just done a Genocide you weren't doing that. So Neutral or Pacifist. You didn't have the time to decide because instead if having fallen down Mt.Ebott some large hand had grabbed you arm larger than the mountain itself. The fingernails were long and digging into your skin. You cried out in agony. For a moment you thought nobody would come after all no one did when you'd just fallen. Then a bravely foolish hand reached out and grabbed yours. They succeeded at first but the monsters pull was way to strong they were soon being pulled in too. Even though we had no idea who the other was we still hugged like long lost friends when we were both in the monsters grasp. Out of nowhere arrows began to slice the monsters arm. The monster roared in agony and the arm began to fall. Us coming down with it.
This is the Prolouge and that's why it's so short.
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Every Reset
FanfictionEvery time Frisk resets more and more of the underground become wrong, replaced, or not there at all. Things that are kept away in certain prisons aren't affected by the resets well in memory anyway. The glitches from these resets has let loose a cr...
