*You thought you knew them, Didn't you? The Fallen Child you controlled with no haste, acting as if you were some sort of god, but what you never knew ... is where they hailed from, and why they were always quiet, and why they always chose to spare those different than them. You never knew their true story. *But maybe ... maybe now you will. ✩DISCLAIMER✩: Frisk belongs to Toby Fox. None of this story is canon unless otherwise stated by Toby Fox himself.All Rights Reserved