The man stood there, looking down at his hands, breathing heavily. Each time he fought Frisk it always took an enormous amount of energy away from him. He looked back up to see the dead body disappear while at the same time, a bright light emanate from the entrance-way to the hall. The man shuddered as he whispered to himself, "This...is where it stops. This is where it will end." He swept his arm across his chest. "If she even dreams of getting past me she is going to have try once more." His eyes darken and he places his hands behind his back waiting for Frisk to approach him once more.
Frisk stood in a dark and empty room. The words "Reset" and "Continue" shone on the wall. She looks down at her feet and tries her best to hold back her tears. She proceeds to walk over to where the word "Reset" appears on the wall. The word seemed to shine even brighter as she walked closer to it.
Frisk hovers her hand over the word and whispers to herself, "I've had enough of this...Enough of these foolish attempts. If only I was able to hit him once…this would all be over." Frisk shudders as the realization dawns on her. Even if she did hit him, the consequences would always haunt her for as long as she lived. Just as she was about to apply pressure to secure her decision, a hand seemed to materialize out of nowhere right over hers. Frisk looked to where the hand was coming from and seemed unfazed by what she saw. The hand belonged to a shadow form of what looked like Frisk herself. It was as if looking into a mirror since they looked so alike. However, the shadow Frisk wore a smile that seemed like it was always up to something destructive and corrupt. And his eyes...they seemed to glow with a ghostly shade of red.
The shadow Frisk slowly took away Frisk's hand away from the 'Reset' option while saying in a low, tempting voice, "You don't really want to do that? Come on now Frisk. How are we going to know what happens at the end of this run if we don't have enough determination?" Frisk shudders at the mention of the word determination. The shadow being slowly guided her hand over to the 'Continue' option while he continued to talk. "Listen here Frisk...I don't want to torture you anymore about this. Look, how about for this next encounter, I'll take the lead. That sound good to you?"
Frisk merely casts her eyes away from the shadow being while muttering, "Fine...do what you wish. Just make it quick please."
The shadow's eyes glowed an intense shade of red before pressing Frisk's hand down unto the 'Continue' option. He grinned evilly before replying, "Oh...it will be my pleasure." The entire room is suddenly filled with a blinding, white light before Shadow Frisk is placed down back into the hall in place of the real Frisk. The Shadow being looks down the narrow hallway and notices the man standing there. He smirks to himself before muttering in a low voice, "This is going to be fun."