Hypergod couldn't afford to let Frisk escape or beat him again. They'll ruin all of his plans and put him back where he was at the end of their last fight: Sobbing. Helpless. Alone.
Starving on false hope.
"When I find a way to give you your own soul... I'm coming back for you. I promise. Stay determined!"
But nobody came.
Resentment boiled in his heart and he summoned more fireballs, aiming not at Frisk themself but blooming a walled ring of fire around himself and his opponent. They can't run away anymore.
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Date: 2016-10-14 12:56 am (UTC)Starving on false hope.
"When I find a way to give you your own soul... I'm coming back for you. I promise. Stay determined!"
But nobody came.
Resentment boiled in his heart and he summoned more fireballs, aiming not at Frisk themself but blooming a walled ring of fire around himself and his opponent. They can't run away anymore.