Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-25926749-20160320053617/@comment-25926749-20160325152807

Frisk was overjoyed to finally have a Monster spared, and such a cute one, too! She walked over and started petting it. Petting, petting...It was so nice! She had to be pulled away by Lindsay, though.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?" She yelled at her.

Frisk seemed confused. She was just petting...then. She saw it. She didn't pet him. She sliced him! The knife lay on the dust, a constant reminder that her fate was set in stone.

"The harlot is NOT going to convince you. You're under my spell, you idiot. You understand that!? DO YOU!?

Frisk's head started hurting. A few tears fell on Lindsay!/ jacket. She noticed...and sighed. "Something is wrong with this child..."