Frisk witnessed what just happened. A muffled cry of agony yelled from her lips. She held onto her head.
Anger.
Crushed.
All these emotions.
The demon only gotten stronger as Sans's LV went up from killing Asriel/Flowey. It looked even more distorted. A combination of Chara's, Papyrus's and other monsters' faces appeared in it. Something that looks like it came out of a nightmare. The virus spoke to Frisk.
"̶I̴N̶ ̴T̴H̴E̷ ̸E̶N̸D̷,̷ ̷I̶ ̴K̴N̵E̸W̶ ̶T̸H̷A̷T̶ ̴T̶H̸I̸S̴ ̴W̵O̶U̶L̸D̵ ̷H̸A̶P̸P̶E̴N̶.̶ ̸T̴H̵E̵R̸E̴'̵S̷ ̴N̸O̷ ̷W̵A̵Y̴ ̴
T̶O̴ ̶E̵S̷C̵A̸P̷E̷ ̵T̶H̴I̷S̶ ̷F̶A̸T̴E̴.̷ ̸J̴U̸S̶T̸ ̵L̸O̶O̴K̴ ̶A̸R̸O̵U̶N̴D̸ ̷Y̷O̸U̸.̷ ̴K̶R̷I̷S̸.̸ ̴R̷A̸L̵S̷E̷I̴.̴ ̴
C̴H̸A̷R̷A̷.̶̶N̶O̴E̷L̶L̶E̴.̴ ̴A̶S̸R̵I̸E̸L̷.̶ ̷Y̶O̷U̷ ̸A̶N̸D̷ ̷S̶A̵N̴S̷ ̸A̶R̶E̸ ̶N̶E̶X̷T̵.̶ ̸S̸O̶O̷N̵ ̸T̸H̶E̵R̵E̶ ̵
W̷I̴L̷L̵ ̵B̵E̸̸N̸O̸T̶H̷I̵N̶G̸ ̸L̵E̶F̴T̴ ̷O̷F̷ ̸T̴H̸I̷S̸ ̴W̷O̶R̴L̴D̴,̸ ̷A̶N̷D̴ ̸T̴H̴E̵N̷ ̴I̷ ̷C̷A̶N̵ ̶M̵O̸V̵E̵ ̶O̶N̴ ̵
T̷O̵ ̸T̶H̸E̴ ̵N̵E̸X̴T̵̴A̴N̶D̸ ̶G̷A̴I̶N̵ ̵E̶V̷E̵N̸ ̶M̶O̷R̷E̸ ̴L̴O̸V̶E̶.̶ ̵K̵I̷L̵L̴ ̶E̷V̷E̴N̶ ̸M̶O̷R̵E̵ ̵P̵E̶O̸P̶L̴E̵.̵"̶
Its voice kept getting more distorted as it spoke.
"THERE'S EVÉ̵͛͜N̴ A WOR̴LD ̴͎̏OF PEO̵͇̍͂PLE̷̪͇͘ ̴OUT THERE̶̮̺̽ ̴̈WHO ̸̹̐A̴RE A̴W̴̃ARE
O̴F̵͔̲̅W̵̺̾HAT'S GOING̸͍͐̽ ̴ON̴̋̄̏, ̸̛͇̏BUT TḢ̷̥EY ̴̘̝͛CAN'T INT̶̟̄͗ERACT̴. TḢ̷̡EY ̴C̴Ȧ̴̧͓̆̀͂̌N̷͍̐ ̴̆ONLY
SIT̴̴BY ̴̖͇͋AS̶̼̋̕ ̴I D̴E̴ST̴ROY ̷͕͔͗T̶̯̒̚HIS WORLD̴ THEY AR̵̢̆́E̴ ̴̠̞̐͜OB̶̖̑̆S̴̠̼͂͐ER̵̤̂̈́V̴̀IN̖ͅG AND ̴HÅ̴̳̙ͅVÈ̴̼
GR̴OŴ̴̑N ̸͕͘TO LO̴VE. I CAN'T̸̮̏̇ WAIT TO ̴̽SE̴È̴̙̬̒ ̵̻̲̌T̴HEIR F̷͇̘̈́AC̶̢͍̑E̴̛̽̉S ̸͍̃̒W̷̳͛́HE̴N I MOV̴E
TOTHÉ̸̙̻IR̴ WORLD. Ẇ̵̦͛HEN ̴̚I DEST̴̆ROY ̴̢̀E̴͖͠V̵͖͋ͅERYŢ̴̘͇̩̺̂HING TḦ̸̳ERE TO̴O. IT̴̩́̓̋'̴̃S̴̠͗͊̎
̴̨͗̎NO̴Ť̴̛͜TOO LONG NOW̴. ̴̇THEY̶̅̚͜ WERĚ̴̞̬͆ SO̴ N̷̼͊AIV̴E TO ̴̡̛̖̙̍T̸̙͕͒HI̵̹̊N̴̫̼̓̅K THEY̴ COULD̴̴̗͔͙́
CONTRO̷͖̻͆L MÈ̴̜͔̝!"
Frisk gritted her teeth. She looked at Sans, who looks just as helpless as she does.
How could a being do this? For what gain?
Power. An overwhelmingly strong power. She can never understand evil things in a world. Why people would destroy to gain enjoyment for their suffering...?
Who knows how many universes it has destroyed already to get this strong.
There was a new sense of determination building up in Frisk. Her love for Sans and her lost friends. She just can't give up.
"I won't let you do this anymore!" Frisk screamed out. Her SOUL was shining extremely bright. It shocked the demon as it lets her go.
Gravity didn't allow Frisk to fall. She started to hear many familiar voices crying out to her and Sans.
"Just keep going!" Kris's voice was heard. "I didn't die so this world could be erased!!"
"You can do this, Frisk!" This time it was Ralsei's voice. "Stay strong for your friends!"
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RedamancyTale (DustTale Frans and MultiShips)
FanfictionAs Flowey had killed Asgore, Frisk was about to leave to the surface after sparing Flowey. She realized, that she could RESET to bring him back. An accident occurred. Frisk was comatose for seven years. 24 years old, she goes to return to the Underg...
