“No, no, no, don’t die on me!”
Frisk knew they valued the lives of others far more than their own. They knew that they scarified their own wants and needs far too easily for the sake of others.They couldn’t help it. It was what they were taught as a young child, and it is who they grew up to be.
So when they heard something going on as you walked through the town, something that wasn’t normal, well they rushed right over. Frisk saw the large man going after the smaller girl, and they couldn’t help themselves. It was so in their nature to protect, to save everyone they could. They ran right for him and put themselves in the way of an oncoming attack with a knife. the size difference is what killed them, but frisk didn’t care as the fell to the ground with a smile, knife still in their chest. The man had run away and the young girl was safe. If they got the chance to revert to their save file, they would remember to wear something to help stop the knife next time, or at least knock him down first.















