Frisk falls on the buttercups she's fallen on oh-so-many times before. But something's different..
There was a crimson substance on it, they mean forward, and sniff it, copper. The smell of blood. Violence. LOVE. They rush backwards, a look of sheer terror on their face. "What.. the hell..?" Their bag lays resides beside her, the flap of it open. They reach in, remembering that they have scissors stored inside. Grabbing them, she bolts towards Flowey, probably the only one who was sadistic enough to cause this. Five options appear,
FIGHT ACT ITEMS MERCY
Being the pacifist they are, they hover their hand over the FIGHT button, but cracks and press MERCY. Flowey turns around, his normal face battered and bloodied up. "Sans... he's... he's snapped." He fades into dust, leaving a more frightened Frisk. "Sans..? How... Chara." They mutter anger seeping in.
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Corruption Snapped Him
HorrorFrisk has restarted the game over and over again. But what's so different about the new one?
