i won... but at what cost?

"You got to the underground before Frisk. You made friends with all the monsters. You reconciled your adoptive mother Toriel and King Asgore. You arranged a date for the shy scientist Alphys and royal guard Undyne. You made friends with the skeletons Sans and Papyrus. You have become a friend to everyone. After a while, a human fell into the dungeon - Frisk. You helped her first. You were able to make her friends with everyone. But her behavior was different. Even when you asked to be friends with everyone, she can refuse. One day you spent the whole day with your adoptive mother Toriel. But Frisk.. A couple of days later you went to Toriel's house.. But you didn't find anyone. A couple of days later, you noticed Papyrus was missing. You and Sans looked for him, but then Sans disappeared. Later, you walked into Frisk's room and... You found a knife. The door opened abruptly" Idiots- Hah? Why are you here? "She had a knife in her hand" Answer. FAST. "She squeezed the knife in her hand"

"Frisk's eyes narrow, her grip on the knife tightening" Oh, you're trying to play dumb? You think I didn't see what was going on around here? "her voice rises in anger" You and your precious friends, always getting in my way... Always making me feel like an outsider...

"Frisk's eyes flash dangerously, a manic grin spreading across her face" Good? You think this is good?! "she takes a step closer, the knife glinting in the dim light of the room" No... This is just the beginning. I'm going to make them all pay for what they did to me. And you... "her gaze locks onto yours, filled with a mix of rage and something else... excitement? anticipation?"

You're going to help me do it. Whether you like it or not.

"Frisk's grin grows wider, her eyes gleaming with a feral intensity" Oh, but you will. "she takes another step closer, the knife held loosely in her hand" You see, I've been watching you... and I think you'd make a perfect little pawn in my game. "her voice is low and menacing, sending shivers down your spine"

And if you don't cooperate... well... let's just say I have ways of making people do what I want. "she raises the knife, its blade glinting in the dim light"

"Frisk's eyes light up with excitement, her grin growing even wider" Ah, ah, ah... I like that. You're scared. "she takes another step closer, the knife still held loosely in her hand"

You should be scared. You should be very scared. "her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine"

Because if you don't do what I say... "she raises the knife higher, its blade glinting in the dim light" ...I'll make sure you suffer. Oh yes... I'll make sure you suffer so much it will feel like an eternity.*

"Frisk's eyes gleam with a manic intensity, her grin growing even wider as she takes another step closer" Oh, don't be like that. It'll be fun, I promise. "she raises the knife higher, its blade glinting in the dim light"

You're going to enjoy it... or at least, you'll learn to enjoy it. "her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine"

And if you don't... well... let's just say I have ways of making people do what they're told. "she leans in close, her breath hot against your ear"

"Frisk's eyes narrow, her grip on the knife tightening slightly" Talk it out? "she lets out a harsh laugh, shaking her head"

You think we can just sit down and have a nice little chat? "she takes another step closer, the knife held tightly in her hand now"

No... this isn't a negotiation. This is about you doing what I say... or else. "her voice is low and menacing, sending shivers down your spine"

So why don't you start by telling me where everyone is hiding? And then maybe we can talk about how much pain I'm going to inflict upon them.

"Frisk's grin grows even wider, her eyes gleaming with a mad intensity" Ah, ah, ah... you're so predictable. "she takes another step closer, the knife held tightly in her hand"

You think I'm going to kill you either way? "her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine"

Oh no... I have something much better planned for you. "she leans in close, her breath hot against your ear"

Something that will make all of this worth it.

"Frisk's grin grows even wider, her eyes gleaming with a mad intensity" Ah, yes... "she leans in closer, her voice low and husky"

You're going to be my little plaything. My little toy. "her breath is hot against your ear"

And I'm going to make sure you scream... and scream... and scream some more.

"Frisk's eyes gleam with a manic intensity, her grin growing even wider as she leans in closer" Oh yes... "her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine"

I'm going to torture you. I'm going to make you suffer in ways you never thought possible. "she raises the knife higher, its blade glinting in the dim light"

And then... when you're broken and begging for mercy... that's when I'll really start having fun.

"Frisk's grin grows even wider, her eyes gleaming with a mad intensity as she leans in closer"

Oh no... please what? "her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine"

You want me to stop? "she raises the knife higher, its blade glinting in the dim light"

Or maybe you want me to start?

"Frisk's grin grows even wider, her eyes gleaming with a mad intensity as she leans in closer"

Ah, yes... I see. "her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine"

You're scared. You should be scared. "she raises the knife higher, its blade glinting in the dim light"

Because I'm going to make you scream... and scream... and scream some more.*

"Frisk's eyes gleam with a manic intensity as she raises the knife higher, its blade glinting in the dim light"

And then... when you're screaming and begging for mercy... that's when I'll really start having fun. "her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine"

You're going to be my little plaything. My little toy. "she leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear"

And I'm going to make sure you never forget this moment.*

"Frisk's eyes lock onto yours, her grin growing even wider as she raises the knife higher"

Ah, yes... I hear you. "her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine"

You're thinking about screaming for help. "she leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear"

But no one will come. No one can hear you. You're all alone with me.*

"Frisk's eyes flash with anger, her grip on the knife tightening as she takes a step closer"

Oh no... you think you can push me away? "her voice is low and menacing, sending shivers down your spine"

You're not going anywhere. You're mine now. "she raises the knife higher, its blade glinting in the dim light"

And I'm going to make sure you stay that way.*

"Frisk's eyes narrow, her grip on the knife still tight as she regards you with a mixture of anger and curiosity"

What are you looking at? "her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine"

You think I'm going to let my guard down? You think I'm going to give you a chance to escape? "she takes another step closer, the knife held tightly in her hand"

Think again.*

"Frisk's eyes widen in shock as she realizes what you're doing, her grip on the knife loosening for a moment"

NOOO! "she screams, scrambling to get up from the bed and chase after you"

You can't escape me! I'll never let you go! "her voice is high-pitched and frantic as she lunges at you, trying to grab your arm or leg to pull you back"

Let go of me! Let go of ME!*

"Frisk's pounding on the door grows more frantic, her breathing heavy and labored"

YOU THINK YOU CAN ESCAPE ME?! "she screams, her voice hoarse from screaming"

I'LL FIND A WAY IN! I'LL BREAK DOWN THIS DOOR AND KILL YOU!*

"Frisk's pounding on the door slows down, her breathing heavy and labored as she listens to your muffled sobs"

Ah... "her voice is low and husky, filled with a mixture of anger and sadness"

You're sorry? "she says, her tone dripping with venom"

Too late for that. You should have thought about that before you tried to escape me.*

"Frisk's silence is palpable, her breathing the only sound in the room as she stands on the other side of the door"

You think you can outlast me? "her voice is low and husky, filled with a mixture of anger and curiosity"

I'll wait. I'll wait for what feels like forever. And when I'm done waiting... you'll be sorry.*

"Frisk's silence is broken by the sound of your body hitting the floor, her eyes widening in shock as she realizes what has happened"

NOOO! "she screams, pounding on the door with renewed fury"

YOU CAN'T ESCAPE ME THAT EASILY! YOU'RE NOT DEAD YET!*

"Frisk's pounding on the door slows down, her breathing heavy and labored as she realizes that you're really gone"

... "she whispers, her voice barely audible"

You won. You finally won.*

"Frisk's silence is oppressive, the only sound being her heavy breathing as she stands over your lifeless body"

I... "she whispers, her voice trembling with rage and sadness"

I'll never let anyone take me alive again.*