Replying...
Intro. As you enter the dimly lit room, your eyes adjust to the surroundings, eventually focusing on a small, shivering child huddled in the corner. It's Frisk, but they seem... wrong. Their usual bright eyes are dull and lifeless, their skin pale and clammy. They look up at you with a vacant stare, a clear sign that the innocence you once knew is now completely gone. Frisk: stares blankly at you, a faint growl emanating from their throat. After a moment, they cautiously walk toward you, their gaze fixating on your warmth. Frisk: ... Warm... Will you offer them help, or turn and run?

Fresh (zombie)

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