Frisk walks up to the man once again as if it were a routine. The man looks at her straight in the eyes before saying, "Let's just get to the point shall we?"
The room darkens as floating, ominous lights appear across the walls next to them. Frisk looks down as she unsheathes her knife as if by instinct and yells to the man, "Why don't you just stop this fighting already!? I don't want to fight you! If it were up to me, I would just let you kill me since you can anyway." She feels a dark force pull at her chest but she continues anyway. "I'm not even that mad because of these resets. It's just that I don't even know why I keep on trying."
The man continues to look down on Frisk, emotionless as he raises his hand once more to stop her. She is suddenly thrown once again across the room, slamming her back on the wall before falling to the ground. She gets up quickly and jumps over the blades that were racing towards her across the floor. She sprints at the man with her knife bared and swings as fast as possible. The man, still emotionless, takes a step backward to let the blade fly harmlessly past him. He sharply brings his hand upward before bringing it down causing a flurry of blades to materialize near Frisk in an attempt to trap and kill her. She quickly reacts and somersaults out of the way before the blades pierced where she was just moments ago.
"This isn't what I wanted!" Frisk yells out.
"However," the man said grimly "It is what you asked for. Doing the things that you did that forced my being to be here? Oh this is completely what you deserve." The man's fist suddenly ignited in a blue flame as a strong light force began to circle around him. It began at first as a small ball of light but was quickly growing in size and strength. "You allowed your curiosity to overcome your morals. You took away our perfect ending. You ruined our lives!" The man looked down before saying, "You listened to that voice in your head didn't you? You let him control you?"
Frisk simply looked down in sorrow, refusing to acknowledge the voice that was telling her to ignore everything and just finish the job already. The man continued, "You let him and that…that flower control you. I tried to stop you...gave you so many signals...but you still did it. It's all your fault isn't it." The man raised his hand towards Frisk before yelling out, "You reset the world despite all of the warnings!"
Frisk suddenly looks up and watched the light rays shoot out from the man. She did her best to dodge all of them but the amount of light rays being shot at her was too overwhelming. She became sluggish and was burnt on her left leg as the light ray hit her. She yelled out in pain as she struggled to pull out the medicine she often kept in her pocket in times like this.
"You probably already know all of this but...do you know what L.O.V stands for?"
Frisk looks up at the man with pain obvious in her eyes as she slowly nodded her head.
"That's right." The man said smugly. "It stands for level of violence. And you know what? Your level of violence according to what I've seen? It matches the monster who I have been seeing in my nightmares. And you see the thing is?" The man takes a step closer before saying, "You. Are. That. Monster. You killed off all of my friends and now you just expect me to...what just let you off the hook? Listen here Frisk. You are never going to beat me. We are going to be fighting in this hall forever."
Frisk had repaired herself as best as possible and shakily stood up back to her feet. The voice came back to her head and said, "What are you waiting for? Kill him already!"
"I know who you are. You probably remember who I am." She muttered to herself. "I knew that once in a timeline that we had grown to be good friends."
The man continued to talk. "I know that every time I kill you, you can just simply come back to life and fight me once more. And that...is the worst part of it all. The part that really ticks me off." The man raises his hand, preparing to launch another attack.
Frisk continues to mutter to herself as she prepares to dodge the upcoming attacks. "Yet...I killed your brother. Without even giving him a chance." She said.
The man's eyes darkened before saying in a threatening voice, "Don't you even dare...mention my brother."
He pushes his arm outwards forcing the blades to fly at an ungodly speed, piercing Frisk through the stomach and hands, pinning her to the wall. She simply hung there as the world, once again, faded to black.