Frisk was standing there, shocked.
I... I saw them. Right before they...
Frisk shuddered at the thought.
Frisk kneeled over, and ripped out their soul. Staring at the beating heart, they ripped their knife through it.
Their soul, shattered, fell to the ground.
They morphed their face, and walked away.
Kris. Yes. That's what I will be. Kris.