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You stood in the grass staring down at the grave you made for Frisk.

You had failed to save her.

She had died..and it was all Betty Noire's fault. You clenched your fist in anger when a small giggle was heard from behind you.

You turned around and saw Betty standing a few steps behind you with a dark smile.

You felt so angry and wanted to get revenge.

You..?

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